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In Mrs kelly's Back Bedroon (Part 3)
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In Mrs kelly's Back Bedroon (Part 3) As I stood by the door trembling with nerves, Mrs Kelly finished unbuttoning her house coat and let it fall open. My eyes were glued to her figure. She was stood there in her hold up stockings, black lace panties and a breast hugging bra that squeezed her womanly orbs together to form a deep sensual cleavage to die for. “Do you like what you see young man. Is this what you wanted to perv over earlier?” She started to walk over to me. As she approached, my eyes slowly dropped down her body until, by the time she was close, my gaze had fallen on to the black<b> lacy </font></b>triangle of her panty clad but bulging pussy. With one finger under my chin she lifted my head so our eyes could meet for the very first time. I wanted to lung for her body but I was frozen to the spot by her gaze. “You are a handsome young man. Has anyone told you that?” “Err ……… No Mrs Kelly” was my only reply. “I love horny young men. Do you realize you’re younger than my ? I think I’m going to enjoy you.” With that she leaned forward clasped my head and proceeded to kiss me full on the mouth. As our tongues wrestled with each other I slowly wrapped my arms around her body and for the first time felt her warm sensual flesh. Mrs Kelly pulled back and asked me to lift up my arms. As they rose she tugged either side of my T-Shirt and pulled it up and over my head. Staring at my now naked chest she flicked the T-Shirt over her shoulder and placed both palms of her hands onto my bare chest. Gazing back into my eyes she slowly caressed every inch of my young heaving torso. Stopping briefly every time her hands fell onto my nipples, which were now rising and hardening with every lingering touch. Now it was starting to get serious. Her hands slowly crept lower and lower until she was cupping and squeezing my full balls and rubbing at what was the stiffest hard on I think I have ever known. “Well what do we have here? You are a big boy aren’t you?” she muttered sensually. Mrs Kelly reached for my hand and slowly guided me towards a comfy armchair in the corner of the room. She slowly sank to a seated position and manoeuvred me to standing between her legs. Gazing up at me with a mischievous grin on her face she slowly pulled at the drawstrings of my shorts, loosening the waist band. The weight of the contents of my pockets helped them easily slide to the floor. A quick rub of my now bulging cock was brief before Mrs Kelly slipped her hands both sides of my waist and peeled my last defence away. Without uttering another word my throbbing cock was enveloped by this middle aged woman’s moist lips and mouth. Gently and slowly at first she slide her mouth up and down my erect shaft. One hand cupping and squeezing my balls the other peeling back the skin of my cock to keep exposed the smooth glandular head for her to lick and suck. I started to feel myself rocking and eventually pushing my cock in and out of her trying to take some command over what I was experiencing. Stopping briefly Mrs Kelly reached for the straps on her bra and slid them down her arms. Unhooking her arms she reached back to her cups and folded them down to reveal the most fantastic pair of breasts. Both had huge erect rose red nipples protruding from them that I wanted to suck there and then. “I think these might give you a bit more stimulus don’t you think” she smiled as she took hold of my now stiff hurting cock and started to really suck. |
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