1. The postman cums twice 1


    Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I went by to pick up my buddy, Fred, to go fishing. We liked to get out once in a while and sit in the boat, telling lies and drinking beer. Fred was a nice enough guy and we had good times together, but the best part of fishing with Fred was the time spent around his sexy wife and equally sexy daughter. Just to watch them from the corner of my eye for the few minutes before we left and the usual cup of coffee after we got back was worth the whole day. Fred's wife, Connie, was just my size. I mean she was just exactly the size that made my dick hard. I'm six feet and she is about 5' 2", with dark hair and flashing eyes. Just a glimpse of her makes my dick dance. I can't help wondering what it would be like to ram the whole damn thing up that hot little snatch of hers and go for the gusto. The only thing that stops me from trying to see if she might be willing is my relationship with Fred. (Not that kind!) If Fred got pissed at me for making a pass at his wife, I wouldn't get to come over and lust after his women. He was my free pass to a lot of fantasies that kept my dick hard many nights, just remembering the way their bodies move. Oh, didn't I mention his cheerleader daughter? When they built that shithouse, there weren't any bricks left over. She was one of those girls who is so fucking perfect that it hurts your eyes to look at her. Just trying to imagine what aspect of her you would change if you had the opportunity is enough to make you cry. Unlike a lot of women who ...
    seem to regard an appreciative glance as an infringement on their copyright, both Connie and Julie seemed to truly enjoy my eyes boring into their asses. Without overt acknowledgment of any kind, they would somehow manage to preen and pose for me whenever they were in sight, and always gave me the impression that they enjoyed my looking as much as I enjoyed it. Julie looked even darker than her mother, which always made me wonder if Fred had a little help in the genetic department. Julie's dark good looks didn't appear to have stemmed from African genes as much as, maybe, French Canadian. Those Canadiennes can produce some extremely beautiful women and just maybe Julie was one. On the other hand, as far as I knew, Fred's mother could have looked just like Julie. Oh well, all that really mattered was how much she made me want to try to make up for waiting 18 years for her to become legal game. We were loading the truck when Connie came out to the garage. "You're going to have to take Julie fishing with you, today. I have plans for this afternoon." She had approached us from my back and leaned around me to speak to Fred, who was up in the camper. Her firm tits were trying to climb over the top of her loose fitting chemise sort of top and one of them was rubbing against the back of my arm. I tried to move just enough to feel the touch of her tit flesh against my arm. She casually d****d her hand on my butt as she leaned in. I looked down and could see the edge of her nipple, down ...
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