Mature women who sell lottery tickets


I often fantasized about going to bed with her someday and making love to her, fondling her amazing breasts and going inside and out of her naked body. The thought of it gave me a strong erection.

One day I finally got up the courage to confess to her. I’m not sure if I had some kind of nervous breakdown that day, where the courage was born from.

I’ve had a crush on you for a long time and often come here to buy lottery tickets for the same reason I want to see you. I want to sleep with you. I don’t know if you want to. That’s probably how I confessed to her.

At first she looked at me with a look of disbelief. As if to make sure I wasn’t nuts. Then she was convinced that I was serious.

Why would I sleep with you? It’s not like I know you. And I’m married – she said so.

I told her I think I’m in love with her. I would do anything for her. I gave her my cell phone number. Think about it. Call me if you want. I said so.

At least she didn’t slap me in the face and leave me with a glimmer of hope.

A few days passed. I held my cell phone in my soul all day, hoping to get a call from her. Even if it was a rejection call. Then she called. Asked me to come out and meet her.

We met at a cafĂ©. She was wearing a beautiful dress that emphasized her figure. I couldn’t help but steal glances at her big white breasts that rose and fell with her breathing and speech. At first, neither of us knew what to say. Then they talked about each other’s family, work and life.

What do you do?

I’m a securities analyst. Income is okay. Single, no girlfriend at the moment. Have a house with a loan of four million dollars left. Have a domestic CAMRY and like to watch movies and detective novels.

What about you?

Me? I’m just a simple employee, married, with two kids in junior high. I’m just a simple clerk, married, with two kids in junior high, and no special hobbies.

Talked a little, made sure I didn’t look like a bad guy. I don’t look like a bad person either. I have the look of an ordinary person who can make you feel at ease! And my attitude was sincere and frank. I really find her attractive and would like to sleep with her. I think I should be able to satisfy her less frequent and somewhat monotonous sex life.

I took her to a nice Italian restaurant that I frequent. After the meal, she let me hold her hand. We were walking in a quiet alley with not too many people, and I put my hand on her waist. I felt my throat start to get parched and a small fire burning slowly around my waist.

We got in my CAMRY and drove straight to a very well known boutique motel in the city.

We shed our clothes, rinsed off briefly, and went straight to bed. Her body really didn’t let me down. White skin, tits that I couldn’t grasp with one hand, a slim waist, and fat ass and thighs that immediately made my cunny lashes explode just by looking at them.

I’d rather have big tits! I’ve never dreamed of holding such big tits in my hands. They’re so comfortable! I wish I could hold them forever.

I hadn’t had sex in a while, but as soon as my hands touched a woman’s body, the feeling slowly returned. I spent a long time slowly caressing her body with my hands and licking her all over. I spent a long time on her pussy.

A.– A.– A.– She also seemed to enjoy the caresses of a younger man other than her husband and reacted fiercely to my movements. One hand also roamed over my body, stroking my hard cunt-lashes from time to time. I asked her if she would like to take my cunt-lashes and I assured her that I was not sick. I asked her if she would like to take my cunt-lashes and I assured her that I was not sick. She nodded and asked me to lie flat. She rolled over and climbed on top of me, ruffled her hair, brought her tiny mouth close to my lower abdomen, kissed my brother, then took it. She rolled over and climbed on top of me, ruffled her hair, brought her tiny mouth close to my lower abdomen, kissed my brother, then took it into her mouth and began to slurp and make noises, sucking me off with her mouth and making noises. It was really a great blowjob technique that was beyond words, and it made my body tingle with happiness as Mr…Her must be. It was really a great blowjob technique that was beyond words, and it made my body tingle with happiness as Mr. Her must be. asked with a smile.

My lovemaking skills used to be specially practiced. I was used to taking my time. Both of them couldn’t help but let out a sweet moan as I slowly inserted my cuntal cilia into her hot, wet honey hole.

I hold her smooth and plump body, move the waist slowly thrusting, as if pulling out ears, carefully rubbing the tender flesh inside the hole, the top of her pussy nucleus, then increase the force a little bit. This slow and steady dry her pussy less than ten minutes, she has been panting, pussy wet mess, love liquid stained with our place of coitus, but also down the ass flow to the bed sheets.

As I fucked her hole, I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth. She didn’t refuse either. I should say, was expecting me to kiss her for a long time? Our tongues intertwined fiercely, exchanging each other’s saliva. Her legs automatically spread wide to welcome my prick inside her. I kept raising my waist one at a time, pulling out the whole thick hard cuntal lash and thrusting the whole thing to the bottom with more force than once, and my lower abdomen kept ramming and ravaging her swollen clitoris. Zi zi zi zi zi…

Isn’t it great? Savor the taste of being fucked by another man! You’ll be so addicted that you’ll fall in love with my thick prick and beg me to make love to you in return – I thought to myself. I was a little confident about that.

Her body tensed up tighter and tighter, her fingers pinched tightly into my back, and her cries of pleasure grew louder and louder. After a few more rounds of my violent thrusts, it pushed her to an orgasm. I saw this and slowed down, pushing slowly. She closed her eyes kozo and adjusted her ragged breathing, enjoying the afterglow that followed.

I wanted to cum too and asked her if she could let me cum inside. She smiled weakly and nodded, kissing me. I lifted her jade legs and fucked her hard for another round, making her body tremble, the tips of her pointed breasts shaking back and forth uncontrollably, and her hips waving uncontrollably. I then violently shot a stream of cum that I had been storing for over a week into the deepest part of her body.

Comfortable? I asked her. Uh-huh. She said. It’s been a long, long time since I’ve had an orgasm. It was like making love so intensely for the first time in my life.

We lay cuddling and resting on the snowy bed, our hands still lingering on each other’s bodies. I coveted her body and every moment she was in bed. Those mesmerizing boobs were simply fatal to me. I kept kneading, fondling, kissing, taking the nipples in my mouth and playing with them. She just pliantly let me have my way with her.

Lifen, I called her by her first name, shall we do it again? She nodded and said she wanted to do it again too.

We then fucked in other different positions. I had her sit on top and move so that I could admire and fondle her beautiful breasts, as well as feel her plump ass and thighs and, of course, her charmingly thin waist whenever I wanted to. She was quite active on top too. Her waist and ass swayed with skillful movements.

We also tried behind-the-back, which is one of my favorite positions. Having a woman crouch like a dog with a pair of tits hanging down and swaying, holding their waist or grabbing their beautiful ass, thrusting into them from behind and listening to their soulful moans as you thrust. Visually, psychologically, and physically, it’s a thrill to have them completely conquered.

I saw this in her body as well. Her body and mind had been completely conquered by me. From the first moment I saw her and her still clothed body, I vowed that one day I would conquer this lovely girl in front of me. I finally did. Things actually went so smoothly and completely out of my expectation.

I pinned her body to the bed and fucked her from behind, making the bed shake uncontrollably. She grabbed the rail of the bed with both hands and screamed. I asked her if she was in pain and she shook her head desperately, telling me not to stop. I then picked her up from behind, gripped her huge tits tightly and fucked her hard from behind in a semi-squatting position. Eventually both climaxed. I shot another load of cum into the deepest part of her body.

I asked her if she wanted to come out with me again. She thought for a moment and said, “Yes! I said, we can come out for dinner and movies and singing and sex. Whenever your schedule allows. She said, that sounds good. Then she hugged and kissed me again. My hands roamed her body again. She giggled and said, that tickles.

Call me a husband. I said.

Hubby. She was a little embarrassed, but obediently said.

Since then, we have been living a sexually happy incestuous life. With such a sexy and beautiful wife to have sex with, I don’t have to go to the lottery as often.