Amateur mature knows what she wants
Didn't care much for alcohol.
There was a jerk on my hair again.
You surprised me at being so open to everything I did or suggested.
The writer's brother and his partner, I think.
I thought my used car was near the end of its life. His appeared to be in worse shape.
There was a knock on the door, disrupting my post-coital bliss. My lover pulled on his pants and opened my bedroom door to reveal Jolie wearing her coat.
His cock grew harder still, which made my pussy throb. When one of his hands caressed my cheek, I lifted my gaze.