I moved it down to the beginning of her slit and slowly moved it up and down, getting deeper and deeper between her legs each time. Mature sex . “Thanks,” she replied, looking up at me with a smile. . And was I ever glad I did. Her hand was still on top of mine as I worked on the second button. “Have you been up in your deer stand lately?” she asked, almost hopefully. before I could answer. They were made of that shiny slick looking really thin material, and she was wearing it skin tight. “We’ll stop whenever you want,” I tried to convince her . She sat down at the top and looked around, commenting on how different everything looked from up that high. “Nothing,” I said, feeling myself blush. Between her hand and the dim light to her side, I couldn’t make out much, but I knew what she was doing and started pulling on my cock . She screamed in delight as I swung her up
