Clearly, however, the elasticity and recuperative powers of her youth had thus far served to prevent such adventures from diminishing the delight of m...y uninvited incursion.In fact, as that athletic young sleeve clutched at me in oily embrace, it was none of these observations that brought me wonder. What did surprise me, as I hastened the pace with which I plundered the teen-aged babysitter's slobbering fuckbox, was how easy it had all been.Katie had been sitting for me for about six months. At. She was a nice woman but wasn't his true love. He, at that time, couldn't marry the one he thought was his true love. His wife had known and accepted the situation as had he. He took money he had saved and bought a piece of land adding to it over the years when an adjacent property became available. Over the years, he had amassed just over two hundred acres. He thought of building on it some day but mostly went out to enjoy the peace and quiet. He owned enough of it to know that no one could. “Well, you never know,” he warned, “after all, if you WERE just a dirty old man, wouldn’t that be what you deserved?” He paused, and before I could think of what to say, he continued, “Anyway, dirty you may be but old? Nah, not yet at any rate! Why don’t you drive down by the river.”“What about the sex-crazed druggie?” I asked.“Oh, he may be sex-crazed alright, but he’s no druggie,” he replied. “Besides, he wouldn’t have a clue what to do with the keys; he can’t drive – at least, not one with. I wiggled my tongue around her inner folds, making her moan louder, until I licked her clit. At this, she gave a particularly loud moan and bucked her hips into my face. It stunned me for a second, but I put my face back to her flesh, running my tongue up, down, and around. After a few minutes of tongue-fucking, I brushed my fangs along her outer lips. That was the icing on the cake as she shook in orgasmic ecstasy, practically screaming as hot juices sprayed from her insides and onto my.
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