Milf finds the will to resist after her moment of weakness.(5)

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When I popped the clasp and released my breasts from their constraints, I felt the soothing relief that comes at the end of a long day. Marie's expression was electrifying and as I rubbed them to get the circulation going, she gasped. "Miss Larson, your t**s are gorgeous. It's not fair." She whimpered and leaned back in the chair, mouthing the words to the song, 'if you need a seat, I'll volunteer.' Her reaction had my p***y oozing, and as I moved to the zipper on my skirt, I watched her hand slide between her legs, with her middle finger splitting her labia. "Show me, Miss Larson, I want to see it all. Oh please. Uh!" Hearing her moan for me, brought butterflies to my tummy. I watched her labia grow and open as she rubbed herself. Her juices glistened and quickly coated her fingers, b

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