Her eyes rolled back as her body went limp , her legs still crossed on my chest. I worked her shoulder blades, finding a few calcium deposits, which crunched like rice crispies under my thumbs. Porn “ she exclaimed as my head reached her mound. Large, puffy nipples were a weakness of mine..Each nipple was a mouthful.. The sensation was incredible! Stopping again, I crossed her legs Indian style on my chest. “ I let them sink slowly inside , to the second knuckle , and turned them up and hooked the backside of her pubic bone, on her G-spot. Their daughter Susan however, was a cute little strawberry blonde with a sexy petite body and bedroom blue eyes. “ Not a professional one– my girlfriends at college have though, and told me what to do.”
I explained my routine,while she filled out my client form..
