With his help, her panties slithered to the floor and she stepped out of them. The much smaller waist he displayed did not match the expanse of his chest. “So why had his voice almost flipped my sexual switch when he called,” she kept asking herself as she drove down the last leg of the drive to his house through the beautiful fall countryside. Then it was down to the other leg and a slow journey up and across her swollen butt to the top of the crack from the other side. Next, he brushed her cunt lips, careful to avoid her clit. “No, that’s quite all right, you may come in and proceed with your tour of the house and I shall finish my exercises and get cleaned up. He worked it in and out and around quite vigorously. He didn’t move his hand and she couldn’t take her eyes off his prick as it swelled into a raging hardon in front of her very eyes!
