Who are you?”
“Becky,” I groaned. Maybe Freud was right!”
She slammed her MILF-cunt down my dick. I fled to my parent’s house nearby, glad they were out of town for the weekend, just so I could try to understand it.”
“I supposed you did a lot of thinking,” Adelia said, giving me a supportive grin with those lush lips. I have an appointment with Dr. Her pussy spasmed about my cock, milking it. She was an older woman, another MILF like Kurt’s mother and the woman I fucked on my way home Friday night. My appointment with Dr. She wiggled her ass, clad in her tight skirt and pointed at the watching studio audience. The studio audience whooped in delight. We were in the two minute commercial break, giving me a chance to relieve my tension. She whimpered and groaned, undulating beneath me, loving my girl-dick plunging over and over into her cunt.
