Mature babe in stockings grips a hard rod

Is that ok?” I asked. family strokes videos At the time she was about 5 2 tall and I was 5 6. “Have you started masturbating yet?” she asked as she pulled on my swollen member. She had short dark hair, a trim figure, a great pair of boobs that were developing nicely and a prominent tight ass. It was about 10.15 when I was approached quite secretly by Mags. I worked for the club DJ who had a record shop in the centre of town with his flat above. I had often got a hard-on and pulled myself off, imaging what they might look like and how it would feel to get hold of them. “That’s your fault!” I offered. “How come? Is that ok?” I asked. Steve was the younger sister of my best mate Pete, who was exactly the same age as me. “Seems like somebody is getting frisky!” she remarked, but she did not try to stop what I was doing. Dorothy was the Matron, and we were all her patients. Her t-shirt was not tucked in, so I slipped my right hand around her front and up under it, sliding it up to grope her right boob. And then before I could respond, she added. “Yes, see you then.”
Well, it wasn’t 30 minutes later was it! Can I touch it?” She asked reaching toward it with her left hand. Dorothy was the Matron, and we were all her patients.