“D-don’t keep me waiting…” she said softly and, like a gentleman, he didn’t.He released her hand and took a half step back, beckoning with a hand towards the handle to her bedroom door. She half turned towards the door, then hesitated, her lips pursed as she drank in the view of his bare chest and abs through the parting in his unbuttoned shirt, his body toned and strong, his hands resting on his hips before, with a blush she turned the rest of the way, pushing open the door and moving to step inside the dark room. She didn’t get more than a step before she felt his hands on her, again under her dress, but this time lifting it up much higher. She let out a soft, “Ah,” as she lifted her hands up over her head, letting him lift her dress up and off, casting it aside on the floor where it was, after a second, joined by his shirt. Standing behind her he traced both his hands around his waist to her stomach, pausing briefly as he kissed her neck, sweeping his hands up to slip eagerly under the cups of her bra, feeling the warm softness of her heavy breasts between his fingers, finally feeling them skin to skin. Faith let out a soft little moan as she pressed back, her own hands moving to rest on his hips behind her as she felt her panty-clad ass press against his bulge, still torturously trapped in his jeans. With a gasp she felt as his splayed fingers purposefully trapped her hard nipples between his fingers, lifting and squeezing her breasts tighter against her chest as he bit harder at her neck, maybe even leaving a love bite as he ground his hard cock forward against the swell of her ass. After a moment he pulled his hands free from her now ill-adjusted bra, his hands moving to quickly unhook it, Faith quickly discarding it to the floor. He moved his hands back to her hips, thumbs hooking under the band of her panties, but she turned in his grip, smirking up at him as pressed the swell of her bare breasts to his MILF chest, his hands instead slipping down inside her panties to hold onto her sizable butt. “You like these?” she asked a little teasing as she pressed her chest forward further, feeling his contrasting fit body against her soft supple one. She was by no means a big girl, but she would never get away being called any sort of slender or lithe. She was full figured, something Michael seemed to appreciate. In response he squeezed her close and leaned down, kissing her deeply for a moment before grinning, able to make out her features in the darkness of the room as they’d neglected to fully shut the door from her lip apartment, “You know I do.” He leaned in again to kiss her but she placed a finger to his lips, reaching up to remove her glasses before leaning over to place them on a dresser, then reaching back to pull her bobble free, letting her long auburn hair cascade free like a waterfall of firey gold. She shook her head slightly, helping to fan it out and then she paused, blushing as she blinking up at him, practically seeing the stars in his eyes as she did so, then he grinned. “I thought girls typically put their hair in a bobble before going down on a guy…” He said, reaching up to run a hand through the lush silkiness of her now free hair. She laughed a little, looking up at him with a naughty little smirk, her hands unconsciously moving back to his sides just under his arms, tracing down over his strong figure towards his waist. “Ooh? You think I’m going to give you head, hm?” She said, trying to be coy and teasing, but he merely grinned as her hands met at the button to his bulging jeans. “Yup,” he said confidently, grinning and she found herself biting her lip. "...Okay, but only because I want to," she admitted with a smirk. Holding him by the front of his pants she turned, pushing him back towards the bed as they kissed again, one of his hands on her waist as they moved, the other kneading her full breast eagerly, asian at least until the back of his legs bumped against her mattress and he was pushed down into a seated position. She began to move to kneel but he slid his hands under her arms and pulled her forward, off balance. She let out a squeak as she fell forward and he laughed laying on his back as he pulled her down on top of him, Michael loving the feeling of her soft breasts as they pressed tight to his chest, her weight atop of him, her hair splaying messily around him as she leaned up, blushing brightly. “H-hey,” she stammered as she rolled onto her side beside him, looking to complain but being quieted by another deep kiss, one of his arms around her body, caressing her hair, his other down at his own jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them, finally freeing his hard cock to the coolness of the air in her room. As they kissed she lifted a thigh up over his legs, feeling it bump against the underside of his bare shaft. She moaned into the kiss as she realised what it was she felt, her hand moving down without needing to be prompted by him. He moaned back as he felt her hand wrap around his hard cock, which she squeezed testingly, figuring out its size as she stroked it, long slow motions up and down. After a few long moments she broke the kiss, letting out japanese a shy little laugh, “Oh god, Michael, it’s huge…” He grinned a little, he would’ve said big, but he wasn’t going to correct her, “Yeah?” “Mm!” she said, looking up into his eyes, “So uh… Can I now?” Smirking, the hand he had been caressing her hair now more firmly gripped the back of her head, pushing her down. “Oh,” she purred softly as she was pushed down, her cheek brushing against the definition of his abs before her lips bumped against the hot tip of his cock, which she held by the base still in her hand. She didn’t wait, as eager as they both were she parted her lips and let him push her down further… He let out a soft little moan and arched his back, lifting his ass up off the bed slightly, in part to push his cock deeper between her lips and in part so his other hand could shuffle his jeans and boxers down his body, allowing him to kick them, along with his shoes off onto the floor, leaving him in his socks as she started to suck on his cock. “Oh, oh fuck, wow,” he groaned as he looked down at her, able only to see the mess of beautiful auburn hair as it bobbed up and down, Faith, with Bondage her eyes closed, was showing him just what a woman fifteen to twenty years his senior could do. It might have uniform been a while, but it turned out she hadn’t forgotten what to do. “Oh, fuck.” He said again, to emphasize just how good it felt, his fingers tightening a little in her hair, letting her know just how good of a job she was doing as she rolled her full lips up and down his cock leaving little streaks of red from her lipstick, her tongue swirling and dancing across his tip, her cheeks caved in around it as she sucked hard, able to take him much deeper and with much less effort than the other girls Michael had been with. Faith moved her hand from his cock down between her own thighs where her own cock was sticking out above the top of her panties which now only held her sizable balls. “Yes of course you can Tanya. But after a lifetime of hard work, some stagnation was just what she needed. “Beth… thank you.” By late afternoon most of the work was done and we went looking for the farmer. Finally I crawled between Jennifer's legs and eased my cock into her pussy. He took his fingertips and pinched her nipples as hard as he could making her mouth open in pain, but she could yell no more. "You may not, now hurry uniform and finish I'm anxious to get home." Her skirt was now almost down past Bondage her hips. I heard the door handle turn followed by slow steps across the floor. Nicky said he needed to clean up and went to the bathroom, just before walking in he asked Wendy when they could do it again. Watching her blank, unconscious face, her bruised breasts bouncing with every pump of his hips. “Oh, hi, Sam,” said Nicola. They effectively hid my areolas and vaginal lips, but nothing more, and the loin strap was completely swallowed by my backside. Why did you get all these stuff out of the house, Harry?” Mike managed to get some additional pictures of wiping me down and powdering me before Drew fastened my diaper in place. The men were getting dressed, and only now was I actually noticing their characteristics. Just then, the bell rang again somewhere above them, and everyone froze. Without any stimulus from the contraption he climaxed, spewing what little come remaining in his abused nuts onto his stomach. And as the girl on the screen started loosening her clothing, so MILF did Lily. You were supposed to go to Charlotte, not Miami” my agent said, obviously scared of me. My dad and I got dressed in silence. I heard the clicking of high heels grow louder as someone entered the bathroom. The Dodge 300 continues to follow us. My nephew, Alec, pulls out his phone so she must have asian told him what I said. She growls and gasps japanese through her own forced orgasm. You don’t have a girlfriend to pass the time with?” I laughed a little “ No I wish” I replied. Tears were running down Mom's face as she took the dress and smoothed it out. Her eyes suddenly grew wide as she felt a finger plunge into her asshole. Jackie just smiled down at me and said, I see June blushing as she goes back to making drinks and this jolts my attention back to the line forming at the counter.