She had that naughty look in her eye, sauntering into the bedroom in that way she had.

Her white thigh-high stockings hugging her legs, making his eyes travel further to the lace edges of her white panties, and the blurry triangle of her dark pussy hair. Time for bed or what? What! What? She walked toward him oddly, carefully, slowly.

Her upper teeth gently bit into her pouty lower lip. She gingerly padded onto the bed and, her boobs hanging and swaying, made her way to him on all fours as he lay there naked. She turned so that her big, rounded bottom loomed like a full moon in front of his face.

“You wanna get laid?” she asked, peeling the gauzy panty fabric down with her thumbs, unveiling the sumptuous ripe cheeks. She leaned forward a bit and slowly spread her legs, and he saw that her... Read More