I'm not your young, skinny supermodel-type. I think I'm in pretty good shape for my age, but I've had three k**s, and that takes its toll on a woman�...�s body.” Maggie moved her hands up to her tits and started to push them upwards. “At my age your tits start to sag a bit, but the nipples are still as sensitive as they always have been.” She took my hand and placed it onto her left tit and started rubbing it over her breast. “What do you think?” she asked.“I think they're fantastic tits,” I. I screamed more at the surprise than at the sting, which as now spreading and deepening into my thighs. “Wider,” was all she said. I spread my legs as far as I could manage. I was in an odd position and I started to worry that this session was more than I had bargained for. “It is essential that you listen and follow directions, Krystenah. Do not make me repeat myself or you will be a very sorry little puppy indeed.” “Yes, Ma’am,” I said, my legs spread in a grotesque plié position. As she laid. There was not a pizza guy bringing the delivery; but a girl; a sexy girl…She stared at me and smiled, offering the pizza slices and the beer. But I made her come in; pointing at the couch.The sexy girl, with no hesitation, without a bit of surprise; just plopped herself down, opened the delivery box of pizza and began to eat one of my slices. I opened the beer bottle she had brought and poured two glasses…I stared at her enjoying the pizza and I felt true love at first sight.She looked at the. ” “I bet that turned you on.” Her fingers slip down my ass and then trickle over my pussy. I can’t help it--I arch up, hoping she’ll rub my clit. “Did you come hard?” “He didn’t let me. He came in my mouth.” “Poor girl.” Her fingers leave my pussy, then I feel them in my hair. She lifts my head up, then kisses me. Her tongue pushes deep into my mouth. Then she licks my lips. She says, “I can taste him. Not like the real thing, though.” She lowers my head back to the table. This spins my.