Sliding over to one end of the curved bench I pull across my end and you do the same with yours, giving us just the little extra privacy we need. Ther...e’s a pause between us as we look at each other from across the table as we deeply stare into each other's eyes. Never in my life did I ever imagine this sort of thing happening to me. You radiate a passion, a lust, a sexual strength from your whole self, your beautiful brown eyes fixated completely on mine filling me with a burning desire to be. I'd heedMy parents' advice to read all I could."You're not through," they said, "and you never shouldBe so until the day of your death.Read on, read on, until your final breath."So I read whatever books I could findAny and everywhere, whatever the bind.It so happened one day that I had occasionTo spend a weekend with a friend, a writer by vocation.This writer, known by name of Gerald,Wrote for the local newspaper, the Daily Herald.An interesting man was he, and to my familyWas he a good friend,. You know, I honestly don’t remember where it was they went, but at the time I knew I didn’t care, so long as I got the house to myself.First things were first, I found my mom’s car keys and ended up taking her car out for a joy ride with some of my friends. We laughed at how naughty it was and drove down to Hillsborough, the very rich neighborhood, so that we could see the mysterious Caroland Mansion, which then was abandoned. It had a history of being haunted and also sometime back in the. ... "Ssshhh" she said "you'll wake my husband" and she rubbed the sole of her foot all the way up his now rock hard 9" cock and started rubbing his huge swollen cock head with her toes.I couldn't believe my eyes or ears....or the fact that I almost came in my pants as I heard her say it!!!She put her foot Down and spread her knees as wide as possible, slid her hand down over her pussy and spread her pussy lips till her big swollen clit was fully exposed."Have you ever licked a MILF's pussy.