All Chapters of Wild Girls: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

 She placed her hands on his lower back, gyrating her hips to stir her cock deep inside him, letting it explore its new home, feel the walls of his slick hole squeeze down around her invading tool, her balls pressed to his larger ones, her thighs pressed to his. Heaven.In the moment where she had in one brutally fluid movement sank her entire length into him he had crossed his ankles, and his eyes, but as she leaned back up, letting herself withdraw from him, they were once more uncrossed, she grinned, knowing he was hers.“Okay sweety, buckle up…”With her hands on his hips she drew back, watching with delight as her slick cock pulled out of the delightfully tight and sucking hole, only to push back in, again filling him with her meat and drawing a whimper from him,

 I had been online for a few weeks without much success until I started chatting with Jeanie. I sent her an initial email and then started chatting through messenger with her.She's your typical grandma shape, nice, soft and plump. Now Jeanie age may shock some of you, she's 70 years old! She's still married but husband is in care and she's not had her needs met in years.It wasn't long after we started chatting that the conversation turned to sex. She was a very horny old broad that really wanted to try lots of new things. After getting each other off online we decided to meet for lunch and see where it took us.I drove about an hour and met Jeanie at a local restaurant. She greeted me with a smile and peck on the lips. I could see from the shirt she was wearing that her tits were very

 Bob married a girl named Jill. She was an attractive, outgoing twenty-five year old: 5’7”, 125 pounds, brown hair, big brown eyes and small but perky tits. She was a knockout and she knew it. The marriage was a mistake from the start and it was one of those situations where everyone knew it but me. It started going downhill after a year or so, and after about two years I found out she was screwing some guy at her office and that was pretty much the end of it.She moved out of the house and I was always grateful for that because I would have been the type to stick it out as long as I could have and things could have gotten much more complicated. At the time we had no kids and our only asset to fight over was the house which was decided I would keep and pay her for her share. It would be a rather

 The door swung open and there she was: more beautiful than ever. Her blonde hair was longer than before. It hung past her shoulders and was parted in the middle with a new added frizz. She had on sleek black pants and a soft tan sweater. The outfit clung to her curves and the sweater came down to just below her waist to rest on her butt. “Well, what a surprise! Rob’s on time!” see joked.I said, “That’s because I don’t have Jill with me!”We laughed and she ushered me in, we hugged and she kissed me on the cheek as always.“Come on in, sit down. I was about to pour a glass of wine, what would you like, a beer?”“Beer’s fine.” I walked over to the glass doors and looked out at the Atlantic Ocean. The sun was lo

 I stared in her big brown eyes. She still had a grip on my arm as I moved my face toward hers. Her right arm went to the back of my head and pulled me to her. She sucked on my tongue and then plunged her tongue into my mouth. It was a long, passionate, aggressive kiss. We parted briefly and our eyes met.“Let’s be bad,” she whispered.She rose up and pulled my head toward her. She kissed me gently this time, her lips met mine and her tongue explored my mouth slowly and I followed her lead. My left arm held her shoulders and my right hand fondled her ass.