"I wonder how many of these women were dressed by their son" she whispered as we stood at the bar waiting for our drinks, she smelled wonderful and I ...onged to kiss her neck, to nuzzle my mouth into her flesh, to taste her!"I'm wondering how many of them have got a pussy as wet as yours mum" and she giggled deliciously,We sat down at a table where we could see everyone as they came into the pub and she pressed herself against me, I felt the softness of her breas pressing into my arm and I. When the woman who stumbled regained her balance, she kept hold of my hand instead of releasing it. I held her hand as we walked down the rest of the stairs.Her friend, who was parked close by the stairs, quickly got into her car and drove off without saying goodbye. The woman holding my hand asked if I could walk her to her car. Of course being the chivalrous person that I am, I agreed. She was parked on the backside of the parking lot away from the stairs.When we got to her car, she fumbled. More

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