Mother of My Best Friend — Older woman gets close to son’s best friend
As I lowered my denims and breeches, I felt the cool, dark air assault my previously unexposed area of the body. I felt anxious. She was facing away from me, now, clad only in her blue, satin panties with their white, lace, trim. She had her right knee drawn up trying to remove her white, thigh-high stocking, using the nightstand to steady herself. Her body was composed of fair skin, a relatively flat abdomen, substantial, weighty breasts which undulated mightily while she performed even the most delicate of movements. Her sturdy hips providing the framework for her full backside which … Read more