When Anna starts to be really loud, he pulls them out and shoves them inside her mouth to shush her. The little slut is still moaning so he uses his o...ther hand to choke her delicate neck. His dirty hands leaving dark smudges on her throat. Suddenly she cannot take anymore, and she starts to cum, arching her back and pushing her big breasts into his chest. He can feel her pussy clamp tightly around his cock, making thrusting into her almost impossible. This extra clenching triggers him to spill. Poor Marla, on the other hand, was stuck behind the same receptionist's desk she'd worked for thirty years.Her face, and much of her torso, was coated with wrinkles. While she'd once weighed a svelte 120 pounds, now she was up to 200. But the worst part was the menopause. It had started around fifty and like most women; it caused Marla's periods to feel even worse. It seemed like she felt a hot flash at least three times every day. But, defying all medical logic, her periods were still. ..I’m going to fuck you!” He replied. Gary knelt on the floor behind me. He started to touch me. He ran his hands all over my ass, body and legs. His hands roamed all over me. I felt great! Up and down my stockinged legs and inside my knickers. He played with my suspenders and twanged them. Then, suddenly, he spanked my ass....hard. And again. And again. I turned my head round to look at him and shouted “owww!” “Shut up slut” was his reply. Next he pulled my knickers slowly down. He continued. She pressed her palm firmly against the unyielding hardness which she found there. “Are you inviting me to stay the night?” Andrew asked between sighs of pleasure. “Er….yeah….I think so,” Lydia responded hesitantly. He took her hand, gently lifting it as he rose from the sofa. They tiptoed up the stairs and Andrew stood on the landing, still holding Lydia’s hand as she eased the bedroom door open, leading him inside and then shutting it behind her. He took his jacket off and started to unbutton.