“Eh, it was fine,” he answered before setting his stuff down and going to the couch. “That’s good I guess,” she began as she sat next to hi...m, “if you’re not too tired we could…you know…” she trailed off as she tried to kiss his neck. “Danica, I’m tired. Maybe later,” was his usual response. “Fine…” She sat back, frustrated and annoyed, as he turned on the Xbox and began playing his game. Would you just fuck me instead of playing your game for once? She got up off the couch before going to. I left and waited in the ladies room. I had a damp spot but I had no intention of playing with myself. I wanted my pussy to be taken care by Carl later. 10 minutes later I showed up, bent over Carl letting my tits touch his shoulder and told him I had one of the best orgazm ever. Carl smiled and uttered something. Once in my seat, I made it obvious for Carl that I was reaching under the table and pulling my panty down. He said nothing neither did he want to ask what I was doing. I pulled my. ... "I'm going to fuck your sweet face, my little lovely. Smother you with my old pussy. Now relax yourself and get those tongue and lips busy, the first one won't take long at all," said Veronica. I was no stranger to face sitting having done it to men and women numerous times, and it being a core competency for my current profession. In fact, my face had been sat on so much, it's a wonder that my nose still stuck out at all. I was also no stranger to older women, much older women (and men too. I cannot thank you enough for saving my baby from those fucking barbarians I raised.’ Now I knew where my sweetheart got her foul mouth from. Mrs. Jones was built more on the scale of her sons than that of her daughter, so her head almost reached my chin, and her arms were strong enough to make breathing difficult. When you add to that the massive mammaries pressed into my abdomen and the overpowering scent of lilacs, I was glad when she backed off to look up at my face. ‘June said that you hit.