Mature Ginger Woman Enjoys Intimate Encounter With Dark-skinned Partner
3 When his hands got to my blonde mound, he stopped kissing me, gave me a puzzled look, “It is refreshing for a woman to be natural down there.” And with that, he continued kissing and exploring me. I was a warm day in Miami, around 85 degrees outside. He wasn’t a particularly tall fellow, only five feet, six inches or so. I am staying in this hotel.” He winked at me. “So…” I said, “about dinner?”
He laughed. I had had it, I needed to get out of the truck. My lover opened the door in a pair of boxers that did nothing to hide his massive erection. I walked into open air bar crowded with shirtless college boys and they stunning lady friends. After dinner, Brian and I took a shower and then he drove me back to the truck stop. The whole time I’d made eye contact with me. When his hands got to my blonde mound, he stopped kissing me, gave me a puzzled