#330610 - She is in her 50’s, her salt and pepper hair was still up in her usual severe bun, she wore a long terry tie-up dressing gown, slippers but the tell-tale signs were that her eyes were glued to our pussies not our faces, she was licking her top lip which also glistened with beads of sweat and I could see her nipples protruding through the thick fabric, tightening, the longer she stood staring at us. She transferred her hand to my other breast and did the same before bringing her other hand up to stroke them both at the same time, closing her thumb and side of her finger against each one and pinching them. She reached up with one hand and softly circled a nipple with two of her fingertips, my skin surrounding it instantly puckered and I drew in an excited breath.
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