We melted into each other again and fell on to the bed. My tongue instinctively found its way into her mouth and we made out. Mature sex After a few minutes of laying in silence, with her panting the only sound audible, she grabbed the blanket off the floor and pulled it over us. My last thought was how good tomorrow would be if Layla kept her promise. I was sat on my own watching TV one night about a year ago when my best friend rang me in tears. I quickly dropped my pyjama shorts and stepped out of them, watching closely and Layla did the same thing. Her pussy was gushing sweet juices that I hungrily lapped up. “Hes an idiot, your absolutely gorgeous!” She didn’t believe me, and we argued about it for an hour until she finally got tired of it and shouted “Prove it”. After a few minutes of laying in silence, with her panting the only sound audible, she grabbed the blanket off the floor
