1. The gorgeous widow Ms. Leah


    Date: 3/20/2017, Categories: Fetish, Mature, Taboo, Author: RedRaptor22, Rating: 71, Source: xHamster

    go. I declined anything to eat because I had already brushed my teeth, and she asked if I wanted a drink, which I accepted, and she told me to go turn on the tv in the living room which I did before settling on the couch since as she was still in the kitchen fiddling about, I asked what she wanted to watch to which she replied whatever you want, having no good ideas I just put it on a do it yourself show and shortly after she walked into the living room holding a few glasses and a bottle of wine with a cork screw hanging out of it and sat it on the table in front of me saying she couldn't get the cork out. I just kind of chuckled to myself, seemed a bit of a romantic choice as I'm not usually a wine drinker, and that we agreed we were just friends who were looking for very different things, I could not however ignore how she chose to scoot between the sofa and table with her back to me, showing off her incredibly shapely hips, and how that satin slip swished back and forth as it hung from them, or how she had curled up on the couch next to me, legs crossed in my direction, using her hand to straighten the shiny material of her slip, but running it all the way down her shapely calf down to her ankle before reaching up to take the glass I had poured for her. I was just so incredibly enthralled with her, I can barely remember the conversation we had as we sat and drank our glasses, but it was mostly about our various horrible and hilarious dating experiences, the differences in ...
    what we were hoping to find and such. She was looking for her last partner, I was looking someone who wanted something more casual and adventurous. But as the wine depleted we seemed to be more understanding of each other's viewpoints and personal experiences, however drastically different they were, all the while we were slowly inching closer to one another, as her toes began to tickle my thigh I told her I had to excuse myself for a moment and I made my way to the restroom where I looked myself over and did what I had to do...damn wine. Then I made my way back and sat back in my spot and poured what would be the last glass of wine, and we resumed talking, not long after she finished her glass so I offered her a drink from the last, as she leaned to take it from me I felt her foot trace it's way across my lap, across the top of my thigh, and across my cock which has been rock hard for most of the time since I first saw her in her satin nighty, then trailing down to my knee before pulling it back to her original position before remarking on what her exploration had found, asking me if I was hot because my thigh felt really warm. I said no I feel fine, to which she replied &#034oh ok&#034, then she asked what I was thinking about, to which I asked &#034what do you mean?&#034 and she said &#034well you seem a little excited&#034, I was a bit embarrassed but my thoughts where undeniable so I conceded that it was her and her chosen attire, but I shouldn't be because we are just ...
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