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She was in the kitchen wearing only a sleep shirt. We whispered as we spoke. "Well, you came to seduce me." Rose said with a smile. "Well I could if you are willing." I replied. "well I told you when you want some good well seasoned muff come see me." she whispered back sexy like. I was not sure what she meant by "seasoned stuff" but I knew by the look in her eyes that she wanted to play. I leaned in to her and we both kissed and I knew then that I had the green light. I dropped to floor and lifted her shirt, to my surprise she was not wearing any panties. In the faint light I could see Rose had huge thick granny bush. I buried my face in her muff and to my surprise her bush was soft and the smell of her pussy was just as good as the younger girls I had fucked. I started to lick and found her fat hard clit. I started to lick that softly and the increased the pressure on it and she seemed to like everything I was doing. Within a minute or two Rose orgasimed big time, bucking and. “Stay Farley. Please.” Suddenly, his hands went wild. His tongue slipped through my lips. I closed the distance between us and started running my hands up and down his hard back. I could feel his smile against my lips just before they moved to my neck. I started to stroke the skin around his ear. Until, he moved his hands to my breasts and I started to have trouble thinking. He kneaded the skin there, brushing his thumb over my left nipple. “You are so beautiful. Such big silky breasts. Your areolas are so pale I can barely tell them from the rest, but they are as large as the bottom of a can of beer. Your nipples are so responsive, so hard for me. I could see them pebbling when you first came into the room.” I laughed, a poet he was not. “ And I thought that I had been subtle.” His laugh rumbled through me, moving lower. I gasped when his teeth brushed over my nipples. He started to suckle. I could feel my thighs getting wet. Desperate for him now, I grabbed his hand and pulled.
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