1. Groped by the neighbours 3.1


    Fecha: 12/12/2017, Categorías: Primera Vez, Sexo con Maduras, Autor: tonibbw, Fuente: xHamster

    GROPED AT THE NEIGHBOURS Part 3.1 As a teen and in my 20s to mid 30s I was never one to have sexy thoughts or felt any urge to masturbate, but now here I am at 47 and it seems I get that urge, feeling of arousal about once a month, maybe something strange is going on throughout my body. After what happened in part 2 I feel like there is no turning back and that if they or anyone else asked me to do anything like it again or even much worse I know I would always say “ no “ at first but the urge, the feelings I now get would be too strong and I would want it to happen to me again and again. Just over a week after the last incident I was keeping myself busy and tried not to show myself out and about, and with no urge, thoughts or feelings about sex, there was a knock at my door, it was about 3.30pm and was about to start to make dinner for when my husband came home about 4pm. It was Taylor, and with a huff I asked him what he wanted, “ can I come in, there is something I want to ask you “ , okay but make it quick, my husband will be home soon, I said. We walked into my living room where he just came out with it. “ It has been over a week and I am desperate for a shag “ he said. My words were “ SOD OFF “ who do you think you are. Arrrrhhhh please he asked sounding desperate. I said I can’t as it is my time of the month, an excuse I had just made up, hoping to get out of this. “ Well something else then “ he said. No other thought crossed my mind other than letting him have a ...
    play with my breasts, not thinking straight I know, as if playing with my breasts would get him off. “ Okay “ he said, and with his hands on both my shoulders he pushed me onto my sofa. Before I new anything his tracksuit bottoms were around his ankles and he had hold of his cock which was already very hard. “ Suck me off baby “ he said. Now I have only tried to do that twice for my husband, both times I hated it and only did it for seconds. Here I was with a cock that was so clean and had no hair around it what so ever, close to my face. All I could think of saying was, “ I can’t, my husband will home soon. “ You had better get on with it then “ he said. One quick look at the clock, with thoughts about how my husband could soon walk in, sometime after 4, sometimes a little earlier than that. I felt his hands on the back of my head, turning back to his cock. I no longer said anything, as if the most natural thing, his cock was in my mouth. At first he started to fuck my mouth, then held my head and moved it back and forth, my mouth sliding up and down his cock. He stopped holding my head, so I carried on rocking myself, my mouth still sliding up and down his cock, just past the head as I did not want to choke. He started to make noises, knowing he was about to come and so soon, I had not even thought about him coming or that his sperm might soon be in my mouth. Too late, he held my head as yet again; copious amounts of sperm entered a part of my body, my mouth this time. It was ...
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