posted by sooyup
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Oh, the delights of finger-pie! When we were courting, I couldn’t wait to get my finger’s into Emma’s succulent pussy. She was always so wet. And how the scent of her lingered! Well into the following day I could still smell her on my fingers, reliving the previous evening and keenly anticipating the next time I would be finger-fucking her luscious young cunt. [I wasn’t alone in appreciating the sweet smell of success. A young work-mate told me how, after a heavy date, he had shoved his fingers under his elder sister’s nose. “Smell that!” he had said proudly. What the hell was he thinking? “You dirty little bugger!” she responded, giving him a resounding slap across the face.] Happy days! Don’t misunderstand me, I still get sticky fingers - although I sometimes have to compete with Emma herself nowadays. But I miss that lingering scent. What is badly needed, post-menopause, is a lube that smells strongly of young pussy.
Oh, the delights of finger-pie! When we were courting, I couldn’t wait to get my finger’s into Emma’s succulent pussy. She was always so wet. And how the scent of her lingered! Well into the following day I could still smell her on my fingers, reliving the previous evening and keenly anticipating the next time I would be finger-fucking her luscious young cunt. [I wasn’t alone in appreciating the sweet smell of success. A young work-mate told me how, after a heavy date, he had shoved his fingers under his elder sister’s nose. “Smell that!” he had said proudly. What the hell was he thinking? “You dirty little bugger!” she responded, giving him a resounding slap across the face.] Happy days! Don’t misunderstand me, I still get sticky fingers - although I sometimes have to compete with Emma herself nowadays. But I miss that lingering scent. What is badly needed, post-menopause, is a lube that smells strongly of young pussy.
