As I write this, I’m 55 years old – born December 1942. Although, everyone says I look MUCH younger than that. It’s nice to hear, really. If you like, I’ll send a recent picture of myself and you can judge for yourself. I am well-built, I guess, and just slightly heavy. However, most of my
Synopsis: A Couple discover their sex lives are more atuned than they care to admit to each other and their first adventure into the realm of slut wives is a bonus for them both. Gloria and her husband John had been married for eighteen years; as a forty nine year old she considered herself past
Jed’s dominance of Stella and Jim continued apace; Jed was now living rent free and supported by Jim’s income; while Stella’s pregnancy developed she became less able to cope with the length and thickness of Jed’s powerful cock. This resulted in Jim having to literally become a male prostitute to Jed’s wishes. Now he had
My wife is not a perfect size, her tits do not point straight up. Her legs and ass are not muscular and she does not look like she is 21 years old. She is real, 41 years old, her legs are a little thicker and her butt has filled out nicely and those big tits
I banged on the door one more time hard and it was opened by Rob himself, he looked pained when he saw it was me standing there and even worse when he saw Joc my mate standing next to me. “What do you want? We where about to go out to d- diner,” he stammered
My husband and I have most things in common but not my love for techno music, dancing and raves. So for almost the first three years of our relationship, I experienced those things without him. When I went to raves, which was about every other weekend, it was a girls’ night out. He was cool
“I’ll be there at 8, be ready,” and I hung up, that’s all that needed to be said with Wendy. It started as a way for her to pay her husband’s gambling debts but after one month we all knew they where hooked. Her husband was such a wimpy man that before I came along