Mature German Housewives With Natural Breasts Enjoy Passionate Encounters

“yes I am but the hugging is Margret’s personal thing but I don’t mind at all” grinned Harold. After our quick shower we heard the mower stop so April walked to the front door and yelled to ask if they wanted a drink. I only managed several thrusts before she squealed and squeezed me tight as her orgasm overtook her, after a few moments she loosed up and breathed “fuck me” so I continued on for a few minutes before we heard a gasp and both turned to look. She grabbed our clothes and towels stuffing them into her bag before wiggling her naked arse and sauntering off up the path, as we rounded the bushes in front of the house we were greeted by Margret and an elderly male, “Hi” yelled Margret smiling, “we just came round to mow the lawn”
April hesitated then walked straight up to the man and hugged him “you must be Harold, I guess this must be the way to greet