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The Time Jean Needed Her Ceiling Painted
Date: 9/5/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: devlincyde, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
housecoat of some sort and her hair was wet from a shower. When she let me into the house, I saw her living room covered in drop cloths with a ladder and scaffold to the cathedral ceiling. She grinned. "Follow me, honey," she said. I went down a hall of pictures of her k**s at various years of their life and past empty bedrooms now used for an office and sewing. At the end was the master bedroom. She turned at the door. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I nodded, still somewhat confused. The room looked fresh and clean. I realized I wasn't there to paint. She stood by the bed and faced me. She bit her lip and looked me over. "How old are you?" she asked. "No, forget it. Don't tell me." She put her hand on my chest and closed her eyes. She took my hand and placed it on her chest, over her housecoat. I felt her breast. My cock sprung immediately to action. I began kissing her deeply and massaging her tit. She reached right for my pants and unfastened them. In seconds, my pants were open, her hand was massaging my balls and I was popping open her housecoat. Those tits were sitting in a big white lace bra, with cups the size of my face. Cleavage that ran down her chest like an arrow pointing to my destination. She took a deep breath as I buried my face in her busom. I kissed her chest and kneeded her big, heavy breasts. She began to stroke my cock slowly. She guided me to the bed and I sat down. She stood before me, looking down at me with the ...