He asked me to helped him to the dinner table so I headed over to assist him up. I bent forward putting him in perfect position to the opening of my ...hirt. As it fell open exposing my perking round firm breast to him, he let out an audible moan. When he stood up his hard fat old cock was straining against his pajama bottoms and his hand went directly for my ass. As we went to the table, I told him he was being a bad boy and that he had to wait for dessert which put a huge grin on his. He leaned back and stood up, watching her orgasmic convulsions slowly subside, and smiled at her when she looked up. ‘Wow…’ was all she could manage. She slowly slid off the desk and fondled him gently through his boxers. ‘My turn.’ ******************** Amelia pushed him down onto his chair, then knelt between his legs. Easing his boxers off, she gasped as his full erection sprang free. It was easily nine inches, and as thick as a coke bottle. None of her three sexual partners so far came close. More

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