1. The Legendary Mrs. Olsen


    Date: 3/5/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: Adamgunn, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    short time, but he often realized he would need both his sperm and hardness for the more important endeavor and had learned to control himself. So while Gayle worked on him, he went over the probable teams in the upcoming NCAA tournament, fixing them into brackets, keeping himself from excitement that would be overbearing. At the same time, he let his hand wander over her hair, ears and cheek, so that she might have some pleasure from the act. For five minutes or more, Gayle attempted every trick she knew, but the cock in her mouth jumped not, no liquid filled her mouth. She surrendered, sat up and wrote on the paper: 'Blow job: T 2, C 1. C -1 for disobeying rule.' Gayle had been around enough to realize that some men really didn't like to eat pussy, and was almost sure that Tom was one of those. So she decided that instead of demanding cunilingus, she'd give them the option to do it or not. She looked at the boys. "Now, it's the Surprise Event. Each of you can do anything you want to me, or get me to do anything to you. The object is to get me off, if you can. The only thing is, don't put it in me yet. Okay? Tom, you go first." Tom thought, then stood. Gayle enjoyed the way his prick stood out from his pelvis, rising up, then bending so the tip was almost touching his belly. She wondered what it would be like when it was rammed inside of her. Tom ordered, "Take the panties off and sit on the couch." She drew the lingerie over her knees, almost giggling at the boys rapt ...
    attention as she exposed her mid section, the landing strip of hair dipping between the flare of her labia, the crack beginning between her legs and wandering north, the small, shiny button peeking toward her admirers. She kept her thighs tightly together for a moment, then spread slowly, allowing her voyeurs to spy the folds of her flesh, the moist pinkness of their desire. Tom knelt between her feet, his cock pointing directly at her opening, but she didn't object, for first of all, it would eventually be in her anyway, and secondly, if he did put it in now, he'd get one hell of a penalty. Tom began kissing her, hard again, and with one hand guided the rod so that it brushed between the vaginal lips, but never quite crept inside the opening. "You want it, don't you?" "Not right now." "But you want it, don't you?" "Yes." "Well, you're not gonna get it, yet." And as he rolled to his side, a finger of his hand parted the folds and delved into the darkness. His lips went to a nipple, and now he was poking his digit in and out, in and out. When his fingertip grazed the fleshy spot on the roof, a spark hit Gayle's body, and she tensed. "You like this!" Tom demanded. "Yes," she hoarsely whispered. He continued, sometimes hitting the g-spot, often missing it. Even though he wasn't quite focusing on the point, he was close enough, and her body shuddered. It was just a petite orgasm, lasting only a couple of seconds, and Tom seemed to realize what had happened. Unfortunately, consigning ...
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