Driving down the street and saw her. 5'5", nice, tight, figure; blue summer dress -- not too tight; brown hair. Looked to be forty-something, *very* attractive. At least to him. At 35, he'd long since learned the wisdom of choosing older partners. Much of his early sexual education had come at the hands, mouth, pussy, and ass of an older aunt. This lady looked like a prime specimen of his favorite dish. Being new in the neighborhood, he hadn't had time to really check things out. But, over the next few days, he managed to spot the object of his desire several times -- usually out for a walk.… 阅读更多内容