1. Back in the Saddle


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    remarks while letting him have longer looks up her skirt. By the time she said she was going to freshen up he had the beginnings of a hard-on. He watched her ass sway provocatively as she strutted down the hallway, throwing him one last look over her shoulder before disappearing into the master bedroom. He didn't hear the door close behind her. Stripping out of her clothes Helen went into the bathroom leaving the door wide open and turned on the shower. While waiting for the water to warm she ran a finger gently through the slit of her bald pussy while thinking about her son-in-law's eyes gazing lustfully up her skirt. She wasn't surprised by how wet she was. She'd always envied her daughters luck in finding a man like John. Tall, well muscled, good looking, and well hung judging by the feel she had when she'd brushed against his boxers. Whether he was hung or not was something she planned to find out. Stepping into the shower she rapidly lathered up before opening the shower door and calling out to John. &#034John, I need your help.&#034 At first he didn't hear her, he was too immersed in thought about the creaminess of her inner thighs to hear anything other than the beat of his own heart thumping in his chest. When she called out again he snapped out of his daze and went to see what was wrong. As he reached the open doorway he glanced inside and didn't see her anywhere in the bedroom. &#034I'm in here,&#034 Helen called out. Turning toward the sound of her voice he ...
    noticed the bathroom door was wide open and he could hear the shower going. Hesitantly he stepped over to it and peeked inside. Helen was holding the fogged glass door to the shower open just enough for her to stick her head out. He could make out her silhouette through the glass. &#034What's wrong Helen?&#034 he asked, his voice breaking as she leaned her body up against the glass. &#034I don't have anything to scrub my back with. Would you be a dear and wash it for me?&#034 &#034I really don't think that's a good idea,&#034 he stammered, his cock growing in his pants. &#034You don't have to get in with me silly, I'll leave the door cracked and you can reach around it and soap up my back,&#034 she laughed. &#034Uh...okay, I guess that would work,&#034 he replied stepping up to the shower door and taking the soapy washcloth she was holding out. Awkwardly he reached around the door and felt her back up into his hand. Slowly he began running the cloth over her back starting at her shoulders and working his way down. When he reached the small of her back he lost his grip on the slippery washcloth and dropped it on the shower floor. The palm of his hand slid over her soapy skin and his cock reacted positively to the feel of her slick flesh. &#034Whoops, dropped something. I'll get it,&#034 she giggled and bent over to pick up the cloth. When she bent over the movement caused John's hand to slide lower. It traveled down across one cheek, the tips of his fingers gliding through the crack ...
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