Every now and then her heels would announce their arrival on the wooden floor with a sudden clip followed by a clop. Her steps were slow and deliberat... as she walked across the wooden floor.Helen remembered the good times, the fun and laughter that they had experienced, right there in that room. She remembered the time when Robert took her to one side and pointed to the floor, telling her that the dance floor was her canvas, and that her legs would make the canvas come alive when she danced on. I think my cock took over from there. My brain caught up much later. The tray was down, I was on the bed. My tongue was taking the lead and boy was she pungently musky between her legs. Her body exuding wetness and lust for sex. It was the easiest, slickest, moistest lick out I had ever given a female. Her clit so sensitive to my sweeping tongue. Her pussy so receptive to touch. I mean she was through foreplay already; this was extra attention, like a mother’s day treat. “Your sausage, give me. More

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