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The Legendary Mrs. Olsen
Date: 3/5/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: Adamgunn, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
provide some variation, moving her hips, pushing her pelvis up with her heels. Still Tom pounded, swift and downward, and it was only when she maneuvered her calves up to his shoulders and his cock was nearly vertically dipping into her that she felt any effective stimulation. She tensed her vaginal muscles, and then felt another tiny come. It was then that Tom shockingly withdrew and she felt his warm wetness on her stomach, and surrounded his prick with her palm, stroking it, milking it. When he collapsed beside her, he complimented, "Babe, you are one great fuck!" It was too bad, she felt, that she couldn't return the compliment. "I'll be back in a minute," she told the boys, and strolled into the bathroom where she soaped her twat with a wet washrag, dried it off, then returned to the bedroom. Tom was still stretched on the bed, he might fall asleep, and Curt was watching expectantly from the sofa. She sat beside him, took his cock into her hand, and moaned, "Whatever you want, baby." He bent to her, kissed her, and then pulled her until she was above his lap, his rod pointing to her opening, and he pulled her down, slowly, gently, and she could feel this tool gradually fill her. She descended onto it and began to grind on him lazily. She concentrated on herself, knowing the youth would find his own pleasure, and somewhere in the act she brought herself off, a big one this time, flashes of light even appeared inside her eyelids. She knew she was moaning loudly, and let ... it go on and on. When she returned to her senses, she found Curt looking into her eyes, not sure he'd actually made this woman come so hard. With most girls, you couldn't tell, or you felt they were faking or exaggerating their pleasure. This one was forthright about it, and he thought it among his best sexual experiences. "Have you come yet, baby?" she asked. "No." "You should, it's your turn. What do you want?" Since Tom still held the bed, he asked her to lie on the floor, then he entered her in straight missionary. Now he stroked inside of her and once again, for this man, she tensed every muscle she had as hard as she could, and as he rose above her and his face grimaced, she felt his sperm flood her. With her legs surrounding him, she pulled him close until he completed. When Curt belatedly got off her, she went to the bathroom again to cleanse herself of the mess. And while she was there, she considered what the final score should be. Tom had been almost useless, but she couldn't give him a zero, for that would be mean. A 'one' would have to do. With Curt, she did all the work to bring herself off, and then in the end, he'd resorted to missionary. But he had allowed her to take control. She'd give him a 'two.' She crawled onto the bed, scooching Tom over, and waved Curt to her other side. Climbing between her two lovers, she kissed one, then the other. She pulled one hand of each to her breasts, reached down and held two cocks simultaneously. "Thanks, guys, I enjoyed ...