"I'm really hungry, Jessy. Really... hungry..." After 20 years in an empty marriage my ex and I finally got smart and filed for divorce. Before I knew it, I found myself in my mid 40’s, single and free to embrace whatever might come my way. A few years later I left my high-level management position to work for a small tech startup that was introducing a new technology to the media business. This mature took me to all corners of the US demonstrating the system. Often, in smaller cities and towns I would only have a single appointment and I would Hardcore find myself with free time either in that town or while traveling to the next one. Around this time I discovered a website that was basically all about hooking up. Sure, plenty of women made their profiles look as if they were wanting to date, but really they just wanted to hook up. I’ve always been a big city boy and I had no idea how many lonely, horny women there are in small towns across the country that just wanted to fuck. With the pickings often slim where they lived, and the potential to become labeled as the town whore if they did mess around with a local, mom I was pleasantly surprised to discover how many were willing to discreetly meet spankwire an attractive guy just passing through. On one trip I got especially lucky and had an experience I will never forget. On this trip I had to fly to a OKC the first day, drive to Wichita for an single appointment the next day and then drive to the middle of Bumfuck Nebraska for an appointment the following day before heading back to Wichita to fly home. I connected with a woman in tiny Kansas town between Wichita and Bumfuck and made arrangements for me to stop by on my way. She was one of the types of women I tended to have a fetish for. Actually, she met several of my fetishes. 1- She was an attractive older woman, about 66. 2- She was a natural red head with pale white skin. 3- She was a petite little thing at 5’0 and no more than 90 pounds. If I was lucky she’d be as perfect in person as she was on paper. I arrived at her place late in the afternoon. As I was walking up to the door she opened it and there stood this sweet looking little sexy woman that MILF was even better than I had hoped for. She invites me in and gives me a hug hello. I tell her how glad I am to be able to meet her and that I had no idea she would look even better in person than she did in her pictures. She blushed and melted a little telling me she was just as glad to have such a handsome man come for a visit. She got us some drinks and we sat next to each other on the couch making idle chit chat. After a few minutes the chit chat turned flirtatious and I could tell by the look in her eye that she was ready. I leaned for a kiss and her eager lips quickly met mine. After kissing for a bit I move my lips to her neck and she responded by pulling my body close to hers. I went right for it and placed my hand on her breast. She wasn’t wearing a bra and could that tiny nipple atop her tiny tit was firm and hard. Some doms don't allow their girls to play alone or with anyone mom else without permission, but I wasn't one of them. “Because I’m really vulnerable right now. Liana’s cries were coming fast now, her face flushed red to matched her tousled hair. She was wearing a white summer dress which I pulled up, revealing her birthday suit beneath it. “See me after the service, Daughter.” Mother Septina says, and I feel my heart drop. “What do you think?” My body was over-ruling my brain – again. When they arrived he guided the two six foot tall and gorgeous girls to the living room, where they sat close together on the couch while he faced them in his comfy chair. "Ew, disgusting!" she gagged as she cleared her throat, "But I love it," she laughed and then it was it was her turn to hug me. Without warning, Jeff stopped Cathy just before Chris could blow his load in her mouth. “Sexy girls have Hardcore that effect on me.” They would propagate the world over. On the screen in front of her, three naked humans cavorted in crude but somehow fascinating sexplay. Oh spankwire well, it would be fun watching her body during the day, he thought selfishly. Dennis nodded. A real orgasm. Much like Newlyn, she did not really know what she was doing and started off awkwardly. You're my wife. She trotted back to her own room and lay down beside Bobby’s sleeping form. “We appreciate the drinks, but we don’t want or mature need any company.” Neither Max nor the Mistresses paid any attention to us as we got off the MILF bus. “That’s true, but I guess that’s another hazard of being a cat.