I then pulled down the zip very slowly as each unzipped tooth sounded very loud. It was awkward but I managed to slip my fingers under the waist band ...of her panties moving them slowly downwards, the palm of my hand pressing first on her lower belly and then on her mons. Her panties were already soaked and as my finger slipped smoothly into her cleft she had to stifle a little moan and the sensation of creamy wetness sent fucking ecstasy through my reptilian brain. Of course, it was at that. Instead, it was a different woman. Now, if this were a fantasy, instead of reality, she would have been 21, with long blonde hair and 36D tits.However, this is a true story. This woman looked to be in her mid-40s, not exactly a looker but much easier on the eyes than Doris, that's for sure. Wavy frosted blonde hair, a little pudgy all over but not too bad.She rested one hand on the small of my back. "Hi, honey. Are you just looking for general relaxation massage today?"I said yes, and in. I see the opportunity to travel to distant lands – lands I have only heard or read about – and see things with my own eyes. I began to think about this because I dreaded to return to Burbridge. The more I considered it, the more it made sense to me from your standpoint, too. I had almost convinced myself to speak to you when this process first started but I was frightened of the unknown.“This holding will be an awesome responsibility. It will not only require reshaping a land that has been. She licked her lips — and then Christine's.One of Christine's hands slipped down to the back of her niece's head to tousle the younger woman's hair. Still teasing her breasts and nipples with the other, Christine moaned from the delightful sensation of her niece between her legs."You taste so good, Aunt Christine." You can have all you want," Christine moaned in response, already feeling the hot pressure of an orgasm coiling within her loins.Lynne's tongue danced over her aunt's folds,.