1. Son's wife Mallory rides with me to a wedding


    Date: 6/6/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: imornery81, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    people all dressed in formal attire. A cute little waitress stopped by and asked what they were drinking and if they wanted some more. They both gave her their orders and she walked away. Jacob’s hand slid up higher on the thigh beneath the tablecloth and he felt the leg relax and part company with its pair. “Did you think she was cute?” Tracey asked. He looked over at her quizzically so she continued. “The serving girl. Did you think that she was sexy?” She then sipped at her wine. “She was okay, I guess.” “She looks a lot like Mallory. Petite, pert small breasts, dark sun drenched tan, straight dark hair. I would have thought she would have you hard and thinking about your wife.” Tracey said. “No. I mean, I guess she does look a little like Mallory, but I guess what they say is true. You always want what you don’t already have.” With that he gave her thigh a squeeze. Tracey’s leg felt foreign to him. He had never touched an older woman before. Her flesh was so much more… squishy and pliable. It was something he had not expected and yet found somehow pleasantly erotic! The tip of his pinky was at the crease where her panties rode the joint of her leg to her hips. Lightly, he ran the pad of his finger up and down the stretch of material, allowing it to travel further and further toward the space between her thighs. He sipped his Scotch as he felt the fabric of her dress being bunched together and raised higher. He looked at her somewhat quizzically. She smiled back “Older ...
    women tend to get hot and flushed at the most inopportune times. I hope you don’t mind.” She then giggled and reached under the table and lifted his hand over the bunched fabric and placed it on her now bare thigh. He had expected her skin to be cook, but it was hot and dry. Dry, but with a warm source of moisture just inches away. He finished his drink and leaned forward to put the glass out for the serving girl to pick up when she brought their drinks. The fingers on his other hand crossed the thin triangle of fabric to the far leg hole. His fingers slipped inside the far leg hole band as he intended to pull the underwear all to his near side so that he could expose the needy slit beneath. Instead, the fabric resisted at first and then snapped and she laughed. Jacob looked over in shock as Tracey smiled at him and said simply, “Well, so much for feeling sexy by wearing some new dainty panties. Seems you just ripped those suckers to shreds before we even really got started” Realizing what must have happened, Jacob tugged and the part of the fabric that was supposed to join front to back between the legs slid up between her thighs with almost no resistance. She stifled another little laugh. Just then the little brunette with the drinks returned to their table and collected the empty glasses. She gave Tracey a knowing little smile and said, “Enjoy the rest of your evening.” Smiling at them both she turned and walked away. Jacob looked at the girl and thought he must be imagining ...
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