But why in hell? Mature sex Dan tossed his pants down and moved over to the bed, curling up beside her. But he had never mentioned it, and, anyhow, he hadn’t noticed that phenomenon for almost a year now. Then she heard him moving around the bedroom, in the pre-dawn light. “It’s okay, darling,” she murmured. Then she arched her slim back deeply, parting her thighs and raising her knees. He looked up and his cock swung ponderously, throwing an elongated shadow across the floor. And these were very exciting ideas. He was blessed with the biggest prick that Diana, in all her experience, had ever been lucky enough to encounter – which, truth be known, was the main reason she had wed him instead of one of her numerous other lovers and suitors. Her hand stroked up and down on his thick cock, then she drew it away, freeing his weapon.
