Her 46K bra was overflowing with two gigantic slabs of titmeat. Her insatiable appetite for cock could only be satisfied with a six-hour session that ...began in the afternoon. I always used condoms with her as she was the only one of my harem being fucked by others. I viewed this as fair enough considering her enormous cock-magnet udders. She would often regale me with tales of other young cocks she was taking every other night of the week. Which always ended with me blasting her tits with cum. . Mainly because she looks so fit and healthy – wide shoulders and strong looking arms. Pale, blue-green tattoos run from the short sleeves of her polo shirt down to her wrists. From this side-angle we can tell she’s conscious of being on camera. Trying to suppress a smile and look like this is just another day at work.We cut to a close-up of her introducing herself direct to camera. Her accent is northern, quite dirty sounding, “I’m Jennifer Britain ... I’m 40, and I’m from Grimsby. And...” She. “Awwh” I said to myself. So I hurriedly put on a bath robe, and went to answer the door. It was the delivery guy, he laughed and I followed. “Sorry, I forgot my clip board.” He said. I looked around and saw it by the door, he must have left it when he filled out his card to leave the neighbours. I bent down to retrieve it, and as I turn around my robe untied its self. “Oops, sorry.” I quickly embarrassingly said, while he stared at my reveled woman hood. “It’s no drama, anytime, you have a nice. . oh, she was willing... more than willing, but she wanted him to say the words, him to be the one that took it forward.Well, if she was going to wait for him to start things off, he would make sure she had no doubts and gave him what he really wanted. He pulled a stern expression and saw her smile falter a little in response. "Why are you standing there with your shirt open?" he demanded, his voice harsh. Her fingers sprang to the buttons, noticeably trembling in an ineffectual fumble to.