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The 'Hot Mom' and the Foot Rub

Date: 3/29/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: tonyc1980, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

another touch with the rubbing: I blew gently onto her toes. When I heard her groan, I knew I was doing it right. Feeling bold, I pulled up her sweats and rubbed her ankles and calves. &#034Oh my God, you're incredible,&#034 she said after a while. &#034Her eyes were closed and her back looked a bit arched on the bed. &#034I should keep you here permanently.&#034 &#034Hey,&#034 I said, &#034Can you put on something else so these sweats don't bunch up on your legs? I can't work properly like this!&#034 We both laughed. But I wasn't laughing when she simply removed her sweats and pulled a blanket up to cover her underwear. Instead, I was trying not to faint. Here was this hot older women practically naked, giving me the run of her body. Her long, smooth legs were taut at first, but she loosened up as I gently caressed her skin, then pushed into her muscles. I worked my way up her legs, taking my time. She had turned on some music and had closed her eyes. Every so often, she'd compliment my &#034work&#034 then go into an animated tirade about her job. So animated, in fact, that the movement of her body pushed away the blanket at her crotch. She was wearing no underwear, I discovered. My hands were on her knees at this point, and I had a direct, open view of her dark, matted public hair and pinkish, delicious-looking labia. I couldn't help but freeze. &#034Oh my God, I'm flashing you,&#034 she said. &#034You must be horrified. I'm so sorry.&#034 She quickly pulled the blanket ... toward her, covering herself. &#034No, it's fine,&#034 I said. &#034I want you to be relaxed, don't even think about that.&#034 I went back to massaging. A few minutes went by. &#034So you aren't grossed-out seeing an old woman's private parts?&#034 she asked. She was 44 at the time. &#034Not even close,&#034 I said. &#034I thought it was really beautiful.&#034 She laughed. I went back to her legs. As she lifted her knees to allow me to work her calves better, I slowly pulled the blanket away, thinking she'd pull it immediately back. She didn't. As I moved up her legs with my hands, I gently ran my fingers over her pubic hair, which seemed sweaty. She groaned. I went back to rubbing her thighs, but kept my eyes fixated on her crotch which, frankly, was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. Then I decided to rub in gentle circles around her pubic area. &#034No, no,&#034 she protested. &#034Please?&#034 I pleaded. &#034I really want to do this. Please? This would mean a lot to me and I bet it would relax you.&#034 She laughed out loud: &#034Relax?! I'm not sure 'relax' is the word.&#034 But she spread her legs a bit and as I touched her she let out a loud &#034Oooooooh&#034 and started rocking her hips. Before long, I was openly masturbating her and she seemed in a completely different place. Her hips moved faster in rhythm. I could smell her sweet/sour vaginal aroma clearly. I kept on. &#034Like that, honey, great,&#034 she said, her eyes still closed. &#034Just like that.&#034 ...