1. Sandy thanks a neighbour


    Date: 4/29/2016, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Mature, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    clothes’ thrown loose onto the stairs. The red dress buttoned down her front, each one he slowly fumbled with, from the bottom. The red dress opened slowly, revealing the fine black underclothes neat against her tanned skin. They both savoured the view of her body, Tim filming as he watched, Sam drooling as he ran his hands over the Breasts encased in the lace of her full 38d bra. His fingers did the walking she felt them go down her skin, past the belly pin she so loved having pulled during sex, down to her mons and then to her silk covered slot. Her face crumpled, gone the smile of waiting, now the gasp of his first touch. He knew to take his time, gently and very slowly he eased his finger round the thin materiel, probing the, oh so soft labia, feeling for the depths of her body. She began to moan, his finger now playing with her clit, her bladder screaming for release, she began to lose a dribble onto his hand and wrist, he leant forward, savouring the hot wetness now running across his wrist, allowing it to run in sprays and rivulets onto his chest and belly as he knelt, His tongue, now probing at her sex, her stream becoming stronger as she saw how it was affecting him, he was wallowing in her piss. Just, she knew because it was hers, not that it was piss. Finally her stream dried, so he removed her tiny knickers, kissed her bush then he stood again, his stiff arthritic knees forgotten and kissed her full on the lips. She could feel his wet body spread against her, ...
    smell her own water, taste it on his lips; she savoured the experience knowing he was as turned on as any man half his age. She could feel his stiff and huge prick rubbing her knickers between her damp leg`s, she was shivering though not from cold, more from excitement. To her surprise he reached up and released her arms not releasing her wrists from his strong grip, he lifted her to her table top, making her kneel on the board, he was quick with the straps, and she was secured again. One arm was released the red dress removed then the strap of her bra, her arm secured again, it was the turn of the other arm. She was compliant so things went smoothly, the dress thrown to lay with his clothes. With slow deliberate movements he removed her bra, her magnificent tits swung free, he savoured the moment as her nipples like rubber knobs projecting from soft smooth, and pliable silken sacks. He slithered this hand to the nipples, in turn he nipped then between his fingers and thumbs and she winced as the pain coursed through each one in turn. Again he kissed her, twisting each nipple cruelly this time, he was rewarded by a sucking in of her breath, he stepped up the strength of his grip and twisted at the same moment finally she cried out, unable to keep quiet. A smile passed across his face, as again the nipples were tweaked, again the involuntary cry and the smile now a broad grin. He moved from her line of sight down her body, her hips supported by the cushion under her, her sex fully ...
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