Mature Blonde Enjoying A Steamy Three-way Encounter

Jeff used one hand to steady himself on the slippery floor and his other hand was running through my hair, stroking it lovingly while at the same time preventing me from letting him slip away. With trembling hands I took the piece of paper from my son. Without saying a single word he strode back to his chair and sat down again. Jeff was getting horny too. Kenneth’s question if I was sure I wanted to know was echoing in my ears. He tossed another log on the fire, used the poker to precisely arrange the wood and put the metal spark guard back in place. “Let me help you get clean” I said and grabbed the bottle of shower gel. It was hard for me to deny us what we wanted so badly, but I had to. “There is something I want to try, one last thing. Once more I turned around, dancing slow and proudly swaying my bare ass.