She blushed. “Sorry, I just think you’re hot.” She quickly removed her hands from my face, seeing that she’d been covering up graying skin. �...�Right, so about that chicken,” she said, being overly serious.I smirked, giving her a quick peck on the forehead, before urging her to head downstairs without me, allowing me the chance to focus on my breathing.Once I looked normal again, I followed after her, joining her in the kitchen.Gabriella seemed pensive while she prodded at the contents in the. Not only was I turned on my dominant men, but the idea of being sexually obediant, attentive and controlled all added to the erotic pleasure for me. Obviously as with all healthy sex lives we would spice it up a bit, swap roles etc for light BDSM play and that too had it’s appeal, but even that would usually end with him overpowering me, after having been teased for an amount of time until he could take it no longer and fuck me like a whore (to put it bluntly). So when I got chatting to. The next night we got to be alone again. We got naked with a low light, while she told of her and her daughters latest encounter. This time we had taken us to the next step. We had whispered about doing ‘a little more’ between us. Our trembling hands ventured out to our desires.I had my hand resting on her pubic hair and she had hers on mine. We very slowly started fingered each other as she told her story. Our fingers trembled with the new pleasure. My heart was beating with excitement. Lynn. Neck of my top was quite wide and he could easily kiss whole of my neck and my top moved down my right shoulder and it was exposed and he kissed there, I was just loving it, then he again kissed my lips very passionately then moved to my neck and slowly kissed top of my cleavage, I felt electrifying. Then he tried to caress my breast, but I held his hand away and didn’t allow him, he understood and didn’t force either. But he kissed till wherever he was accessible, as the top was off my.