Do Women In The Uk Continue Self-pleasure Beyond Their Forties?

I went back to the living room and didn’t see Alice. I chuckled lightly and pulled my thick 6 inches out of my pants and started to piss. I placed my hand around one of the spikes in her hair and started to pull her further down on my dick. “Wow baby, you have something good here.” She stroked it a few times then stuck her head forward and licked the head, tasting a bit of my precum. She reached into her pocket and pulled out some paper towel and started to wipe her inner thighs. I tossed my empty bottle in a bush and pulled out my Pall Malls. Her breath hitched for a second then her eyes glassed over as she stared straight ahead. Please, be my wife.” She didn’t say anything and I thought she was going to tell me no.