I couldn’t help but suck on his nipple making him groan whilst he slipped his trousers off. Now it was my turn my pants came off now problem on the ...l**ping bag making a little noise against the material. My bra however went somewhere I didn’t even see. I just threw it at him teasing him. His eyes darted to my 42DD breasts and his hands fumbled with his boxers. Part of me couldn’t wait so I spread my legs showing off my soaking wet pussy screaming for him. “Now that’s a young pussy he said” He. ”“Great. But first, lets have dinner.”The meal was as good as it had smelled. Tri-tip steak, green beans, and mashed potatoes and gravy. We had small talk while she dished me up, but once we were both seated, I couldn’t help but flirt, I was so attracted to her it came naturally.“So how’s your husband feel about you having my child?”“Hah, no husband, just me. I’m focusing on my schooling.”“I didn’t know you had to go to school to model.”“Oh I’ve never modeled before…”On it went. Until dinner. More

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