Lankan beauty with big boobs and buttery figure

Looking up at our reflection, you have a sly smile for me, as if to say two can play at this game. I widened my eyes a bit. Now it's a challenge. Dam... it…. Why did I wear such a short and flowing skirt? I can feel the heat of your hand through the thin material. As my fingers add more pressure on rubbing your cock, I can feel that your fingers are tracing the bottom curve of my ass, traveling towards the middle of my thighs. I jump a little, but luckily the elevator doors open again and. "Did you ever listen to it?" I caught my daughter watchin' that crap on the MTV," he said. "I seen all I needed to see. Why don't you boys try makin' some real music instead of damnin' your souls to hell by peddlin' that Satan worshipin' stuff?" Real music?" Jake asked. "What kind of music would that be?" There's two kinds of real music. Country and Western. You'll never catch Hank Junior or Waylon singin' about no Devil worshippin' crap." No, I don't suppose you would," Jake sighed."How old is. You'll take ya false teeth out gum me to death...heehee" By God. Ya still the same only mouthy,cantankerous old pig you always were." Ah but ya never complained when ya was a bairn...."."I was 18....you were 40 odd nearly 50...you abused me." Fuck off.....your another deluded fucker with selective memory....you came on to me." I was drunk!" drunk...me arse!...you were a right little slut.....hey...Lesley....come here a minute." Come fucking here....what's up...in a rush?....gotta date.eh?. .. in... then out... i hear her moaning a little... the cock is sliding in and out... slowly... rhythmically... in... out... in.. out... in... out... in and out... it's hot... in and out... in and out... it seems like it is forever... finally... a hear a moan behind me... and feel the pulsing of the cock inside my bottom... then no movement for a moment... then slowly... the cock pulls out... i hear her... "How was that?" she says. "Just great." is the reply... i feel a hard plug at my.