” I had a vasectomy long ago, so right now young lady, you are to sit on my cock, Anna-Brooks.”
She laughed, enjoying how this old man spoke to her. The innocent babysitter, the girl-next-door, on her knees with her tits out, ready to suck you off?”
“Stop talking. Sex “Get on the couch.” Anna-Brooks said, voice raspy. Anna-Brooks was now shoving my face into her pussy, grinding up against my tongue. She took my cock out and ran her tongue around the head, her other hand holding my balls. Anna-Brooks didn’t need to be told again. Anna-Brooks said quietly, her voice hoarse, “Mr. It felt like a vice-grip, and the fact that I didn’t immediately cum right there was a miracle. Anna-Brooks said quietly, her voice hoarse, “Mr. Of the 12 multi-chapter stories written so far, 10 are about the Roberts boys and their sexual hi-jinks/adventures, so it’s high-time I wrote something about their Dad. Anna-Brooks was now shoving my face into her pussy, grinding up against my tongue. Mike, please cum inside of me.”
It was all I needed. I kept both hands on her ass, guiding her as she rhythmically bounced on my lap. Anna-Brooks moaned out loud not caring who heard. As I kissed and sucked her tits, my fingers hooked themselves in her damp panties and began to slide them down.
