As we continue our great time of getting drunk, Lynn was getting bolder herself, she started to rub my cock through my shorts, getting me nice and hard, then I wanted to feel her honey pot, I move my hand up inside her dress and move all the way up to her snatch, I find it barren of any hair, I slide my middle finger up and down her slit, Lynn gasps and clinches her legs in a pleasant reaction, not a denial. “Hey you.”
“Mike, what you doing”
“Killing time and you”
“Same thing”
“I noticed you got a divorce”
“You did, did ya.”
I figured I would ask Lynn to go out on a date, “Let me take you out some time”
“I’m free this weekend”
Hell yeah, I think, after exchanging phone numbers and making plans for Saturday. hardcore porn “Cum for me, baby” she huskily tells me. “Cum for me, baby” she huskily tells me. DAMN! … I couldn’t wait. After Lynn
