Mrs. O'Grady shooed me out of the room and I went to my bed. I needed to bunk.A scream awoke me from a sound sleep the next morning. I threw on my rob... and hurried down the stairs. The Western Union man, actually a teenage boy, had Mrs. O'Grady passed out in his arms. She was holding onto an opened telegram. I took her from his arms, thanked him and laid her on the couch. The poor boy was so flustered, he forgot his tip.I was patting Mama O'Grady's hand when Sarah came down the stairs. She had. .put a pillow below her waist. and came in between her legs. Took my tool and kept on entrance of her pussy…as I gave swift push my half tool went inside .. and again in next 2-3 pushes I entered her fully.. shewas like cat gone mad… moving her head side to side and enjoying the penetration, and suddenly arched herself upwards in excitation. in another 2-3 minutes. I was like, literally unable to absorb the happiness of blissful sex, and was fucking her in best possible way… I was so taken by. She took me off. A small spurt escaped on to the floor.She smiled and gave a small tap on the dick. She got up and I took her in my arms. I sucked her lips and she mine. I could taste the smell of my penis. I kissed her cheeks, her eyes, her nose and gave a gentle bite on her ears.She kissed my forehead. I offered myself to her kisses. No woman, older to me at that, had kissed me like she did. There was a small element of affection in her sexual overtures. Poonam lacked that finesse. So did. I had my eyes closed while Mike was still moving my head back and forth on his rod. There was no more attention on my pussy so I started to wonder what James was doing. I opened my eyes just in time to see his shirt come off. His pants were on the floor already and he had his hand on his cock. It was almost identical to Mike’s. About 7 inches and throbbing. And there was the 6 pack I had always wanted to see. He leaned in put an hand on either side of me as his body was above mine. I could feel.
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