She reached back and stroked his still-hard prick that stuck out the leg of his shorts until he came around, and then stroked him harder. He couldn't fight back anymore, he knew she'd won. The bodacious and muscular year-old divorcee was doing her afternoon's aerobics in front of the TV in a tight, white leotard top over a very sexy, lacy open-front bodice, bending and stretching and exposing thick pads of her luscious ass, and she knew Mark was watching. She howled, leaning back and using just her legs, letting go of his neck with her arms, pushing against his shoulder with one hand to position him perfectly in the deadly clamp of her punishing gams. I mean, I work out all the time, too, I'm on the football team, baseball. She sat up in a half sit-up and smiled down at the sight of her big legs gobbling up his moaning skull.
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