Her lust-filled eyes locked onto his own and he knew that he had her, she had surrendered.Within a moment she was sauntering across the living room floor to where he sat on the couch, dropping obediently to her knees between his legs.He saw something so mature, so evolved and advanced within her, and she loved that he wasn’t uptight about the difference in age. You can keep them on if you like, just get over here and let me use that mouth before we meet up with your friends.
Nonetheless, his eyes drifted up and down her small, slender frame hungrily, spending several seconds studying her puffy little pussy mound between her thighs, bulging against her lace boyshorts.“Let’s make this quick you naughty boy…” she breathed.That sultry, English accent of hers never got old, especially when she was being naughty herself. Now, I did say keep the knickers on, but you know I can’t get sucked by you without those gorgeous tits out.” Now, some may look at Maisie and be deceived by a quick glance – but make no mistake, she simply dresses conservatively – the girl is developing quite the rack.This story contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious.Any resemblance to real persons, living, dead, or undead, is purely coincidental.