Steel Cage Bondage Fuck with Chains and a Wild Pussy

We sat side by side on the sofa and she pulled out some albums. She asked if I wanted something to eat, but I told her what I wanted to eat was not on the table. Blacked “shoot it in me,” she told me. If not her, a lot these older women in town are in the same boat. And if you marry my daughter, all I can say is she is going to be a very happy girl, and you are going to be true mother fucker because I expect you to fuck your mother-in-law at last once a month.”
I did not marry Bonnie, but I did fuck her eventually, and Barbara and I continued to fuck for the next twenty years. Buford never found out, as far as I know. Barbara came in and we joked around some. “would you mind if I lie down and you rub my back, that garden work this morning was tiring?” I told her no problem. Bonnie keeps her locked up like Fort Knox, and besides, yours are gorgeous.”
“Oh shit, aren’t you the bullshitter, Ryan”
We went back to work, bantering back and forth, and I continued to get some flashes of flesh now and then. Jane was still in her robe when I got to her house and was sitting at the breakfast table. Jane was still in her robe when I got to her house and was sitting at the breakfast table. He is a cute boy, and your dad has been sort of lazy lately”
I must have blushed, because Bonnie said “oh mom, look, you’ve made Ryan