How I met Donna, a 63 year-old widow.

I was traveling on business and walked into a local grocery store. I'm single but not always looking to get laid. It has to be the right woman. I turn up the aisle to shop for deodorant because I had left mine on the counter 200 miles away. And Donna was standing there, shopping. I was taken aback. She was wearing a thin white T-shirt that wasn't quite a tank top, but had really short sleeves, and her heavy breasts caught my immedate attention. And she was wearing a bra that was far too thin for those big, sensitive nipples. I lingered just to look at her big tits, sucking her nipples in my ow… Pročitajte više

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