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Chapter 11 by ID: a man ID: a man

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Her Show

The middle-aged woman's face became noticeably younger at the thought of being able to play her game. She almost broke out of the character she was being as she hurried to slide, ribs first then hip, onto the top of the guest bed. Facing you. She stretched herself out, resting on one elbow and lifting one knee. She left her heels on while in bed. They seemed part of her part's costume. You didn't find it funny. She had been doing a very good job of seducing you. Only your prick wanted things to hurry up and get to the cumming.

She looked at you...then at her breasts. They had fallen out from behind the upside down halter triangles. She, her tongue out, licked a finger...and brought it down to her higher breast's nipple, circling it. After a sly look up at you, she gently twists it...pulls it...lets go and lets her breast move where it would until it settled back in place. She now rested her right shoulder on the bed, while picking her breast up by the nipple again, and letting it go again.

But this time your eyes were following her right hand as it caressed the most naked parts of her torso towards her pussy. By the time it reached it, you had your prick out of your briefs. She did a mature giggle.

She, too, rubbed her sex. Her clit was between her fingers as they also went around the curve of her vulva, in long, slow strokes. You could hear how wet she was becoming.

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