A most definite yes

Don thought, fuck it. He leaned into Karen and kissed her full on the lips. She kissed him back just as vigorously and they both began grunting with carnal passion as they groped and explored.

He had waited years to feel her generous breasts and was soon feeling them up like the virgin he was. Karen groaned like whore… she made a good whore. And wasn't ashamed.

Don Karen backwards then began to unbutton her jeans. He soon began pulling them down her shapely thighs, taking her cotton panties with it. At seeing her clean mound it was clear she had shaven. Karen pleaded, “What’s the rush?”

“Rush?” I’ve waited for years for this.”

"Let's go upstairs. I have toys to play with."

"By toys, I don't think you mean Legos."

"Most definitely not."

Stay down stairs and fuck Karen on the couch? Or go upstairs and see what's in store?

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