angela40
Really Experienced
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- Apr 14, 2014
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My Mature gentleman lover and I were sitting in the last row on a London bus. He held my hand on his lap, when I felt wetness cuming thru his slacks. I looked towards him. He was embarrassed that he leaked. Had no idea why, when he asked me to look towards a young woman in a short skirt. It was half way up on her lap. He told me the view was more then expected. I agreed with him. It was upskirt, which I do unintentionally myself. I could tell from the book cover she was reading an Erotic novel. Without doubt it was getting to her. As we both watched her I began to rub my love's cock. How I wanted to blow him at that moment. The woman had spread her legs more and oh god yes we saw her skimpy panties.
We reached our flat stop, both of us turned on. We rushed into the lift, kissed and feeling his hands groping my melons as he calls them. Opened the door to my flat, closed the door, lifted my skirt, leaned over the table awaiting his long fucking. It's so beautiful, him taking me from the back. Held onto the table edges for a deep fuck. He spoke about the woman on the bus, wondering if she cums during day, or would I make love to her. His fantasies made him cum faster than usual. He pulled his cock out of my anus, I kneeled in front of him and sucked him off. He came for a second time in my mouth and face.
I had not orgasmed yet and felt apologetic about me not having been satisfied. He laid me down on the sofa, opened my thighs, when feeling his fingers swirling over my swollen pussy lips. And then felt his fingers enter my needy cunt
It was heavinly. I came within minutes all over his fingers which I sucked clean. It was the way I cleaned his fingers licking around them, in and out of my mouth, hardened his mature dick. He came down between my thighs wrapping my legs around his waist, his cock slipping into my dripping cunt. It was slow working up to a crescendo of sex juices shooting everywhere. Perhaps he and I will have another horny watch somewhere else in London. I love him so much.
We reached our flat stop, both of us turned on. We rushed into the lift, kissed and feeling his hands groping my melons as he calls them. Opened the door to my flat, closed the door, lifted my skirt, leaned over the table awaiting his long fucking. It's so beautiful, him taking me from the back. Held onto the table edges for a deep fuck. He spoke about the woman on the bus, wondering if she cums during day, or would I make love to her. His fantasies made him cum faster than usual. He pulled his cock out of my anus, I kneeled in front of him and sucked him off. He came for a second time in my mouth and face.
I had not orgasmed yet and felt apologetic about me not having been satisfied. He laid me down on the sofa, opened my thighs, when feeling his fingers swirling over my swollen pussy lips. And then felt his fingers enter my needy cunt
It was heavinly. I came within minutes all over his fingers which I sucked clean. It was the way I cleaned his fingers licking around them, in and out of my mouth, hardened his mature dick. He came down between my thighs wrapping my legs around his waist, his cock slipping into my dripping cunt. It was slow working up to a crescendo of sex juices shooting everywhere. Perhaps he and I will have another horny watch somewhere else in London. I love him so much.
