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I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS "Very well," She sounded as if she was in a flustered daze too, not questioning me at all, though her cheeks were already blushing red. She sat, and I slipped down before her. I grasped her nylon-clad legs and pushed them apart. "I imagine you haven't had this for a long time either." I leaned forward and buried my face in her forested pussy region. As I did, I discovered that her pubes were quite wet already, her scent unbelievably strong, exotic and captivating. "Oh, Derek," she moaned, even before my tongue had parted the hairs and found her hidden peach. "You smell absolutely heavenly." From my extensive online research, I knew that many women were insecure about their natural smell and taste. "Oh, Derek," she moaned again.For an instant, I simply briefly enjoyed being overwhelmed by her scent: so unique, so unlike anything else I had ever smelled. And much more present than the almost non-existent scent of the one girl I had orally pleasured.Sh
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I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS She spread her legs wider as I positioned my dick at her wet pussy lips and then slid it in."Yes, baby, let me take your virginity," she moaned as I filled her up. "Oh yes, fuck me, Derek. Give me all that dick!""Oh my God!" The sensation of being inside a vagina was as exhilarating as being in a mouth, and yet completely different.I still could hardly believe it. Not only had I just had my first blow job, now I was losing my virginity as well. For half a minute or so, still adjusting to the surrealness of it all, I moved in and out of her pussy slowly."Harder," she moaned, "harder!"I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her against me, slamming into her again and again, loving how it felt as my thighs slapped against hers."Yeeeeeees!" she wailed. "Pound me, Derek, pound my pussy!""Yesss," I moaned. Hearing this sweet older lady talk so nasty drove me wild."Harder," she begged, "slam your body into mine."I thrust away at her, grunting and gaspin
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I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS "Oh, you dirty boy," she cried, "then fuck your GILF, give me all that fat cóck and cûm inside me.""You first, my full-time grandma cûm dûmp," I grunted with a smirk. Clearly, I'd been reading too much erotic stories. "Oh yes, Derek," she moaned, "I'll be your granny slut, your grandma cûm dump and your GILF fûck toy."Her implication that this could be more than a wild one-time thing sent a shiver through me and made my balls boil with the imminence of my explosion."I'll cûm in this granny pussy, you sexy thing," I assured. Holding back was taking every fibre of my being. "I'll cûm inside my grandma slut as soon as she cûms on my dick."A few deep strokes later she gave a scream and her body shuddered against mine. "Oooooh, yes, Derek, I'll be your sluuuuuuuut!"Only seconds later, triggered by the noises coming from her mouth, her declaration of being my slut, my own orgasm was released and I unloaded deep inside her."Just... fill me up," she moaned
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