But then again, Megan seemed to have a slight smile on her lips and I swear her nipples were getting stiffer under her thin shirt. I drove home wonder...ng how much of that actually happened, and how much was my overworked imagination. After two cold beers, my erection hadn't gone away and I was forced to relieve it, with Megan on my mind, guilt be damned. In my old man dirty mind, I was sitting on the couch while she was on her knees topless, her boobs squeezing and massaging my cock to a mind. Her wet wide open pussy took in my cock smoothly. She gasped as my cock went deep inside her. My hand still covering her mouth. She jumped on my cock…fucking herself. We did that for about another 30 mins before we realized and came to our senses. My cock was still hard and she was still on my lap..rubbing her pussy against my cock.She sat back to her seat on her bare ass. Her jeans on her ankles. She was exhausted and relaxed there for a while. Her legs closed now but naked under waist. We. More

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