Ken grunted, “Oh bloody hell,” he complained and he started to shoot his load of turgid grey spunk into the condoms, then almost before he began he was finished, exhausted and gasping for breath. Milf sex ‘It’s fifteen hundred pounds,” she thought, “Think of the money,” and she wiggled her ass invitingly. The evening melted into night, the tempo slowed as punters were deterred by the high prices, “You might as well call it a day,” Miss Lloyd suggested. Miss Lloyd found Kitty’s clothes and showed her to the shower room, “I’ll call you a Taxi, fifteen minutes.” she said. “So, you paid to fuck me, I’m not stopping you,” she answered and she took a tube of lube and pulled out her jewel encrusted butt plug before she inexpertly squirted some
