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Mani Pedi (3)
Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: Californiaman, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
Breaking the kiss, I said, “Let me get these pants off.” “That would be an excellent idea, I think,” Mrs. Huggins said. She turned, untied the bows on either side of her bikini bottom, dropped it onto the patio, and dove into the pool. By the time her splash died down, I had shed my shoes and pants, and dove into the water behind her. Mrs. Huggins swam to the shallow end of the pool and climbed out of the water. She turned to me, standing above me, and said, “John, I can’t tell you how much I have looked forward to this. I hope you don’t have any plans this evening because I think we are going be busy for quite a while. Let’s go inside.” Grabbing one towel for herself and throwing me another from the poolside table, Mrs. Huggins smiled down at me, then turned and headed inside. I followed Mrs. Huggins through the house, into her bedroom. The bed was turned down, and she slid between the sheets and half propped herself up on an elbow, patting the bed beside herself. Not one to ignore such an invitation, I slid in next to her. As I lay on my back, Mrs. Huggins threw her leg over me and climbed aboard, stretching herself out, and sliding up to kiss me again. I don’t think I have given you a very good idea of what Mrs. Huggins looks like, other than that she was blonde, and of a stature and build similar to her daughter. Mrs. Huggins was five-foot, five inches tall, and weighed approximately 120 pounds, I would estimate. She had a beautiful figure, accented by breasts which ... stood out from her chest without appreciable sag, graced by small areolas and large, firm nipples. She had shaved her pussy, with small lips which plumped nicely with arousal, as I had observed during her mani pedi. She looked only slightly older than her daughter, Nancy, and as I have previously said, they could easily be mistaken for each other. Even on the close examination I was now giving her. Mrs. Huggins licked my face, then thrust her tongue into my mouth. As I reciprocated I wrapped my arms around her and gently slid her up and down, trying to find her pussy with my very anxious and erect cock. “Slow down, John,” she said. “I want this to last for a while. You aren’t in a hurry, are you?” Sitting up on my stomach, Mrs. Huggins turned herself around, now facing my cock. Wrapping her hands around it, Mrs. Huggins lay forward and took it into her mouth. This necessarily slid her hips toward my head, and I found myself looking at the lovely labia and clit which I had been remembering for the preceding 24 hours. I raised my head and, grasping Mrs. Huggins buttocks with both hands, I began to lick and suck her pussy. My senses were simultaneously flooded with the pleasure I was receiving as Mrs. Huggins worshiped my cock, and that which I was enjoying as I worshiped her pussy. Mrs. Huggins gently held my balls in one hand as she licked up and down my cock, then slid the length of it into her mouth and throat. Mrs. Huggins vacillated her head up and down, keeping me buried in ...