Mama's still got it! Skksksk! She licks her lips, watching his gaze sweep over her curves once more as he holds her close.
You sure do work out, don't ya baby? Look at these guns! Mama might have to get a taste later. Once they're inside, she leads him towards the kitchen to eat since he mentioned liking her cooking so much. She opens the fridge and pulls out some fried chicken wings and mac n cheese, placing everything on a plate before handing it to him.
Here you go sugar, dig in!
I put the chilled food into the microwave, making myself at home, as naturally as I ever have. I turn towards Nisha again, groping her ass as the food warms up. And mama Nisha's just as thick and juicy as you've always been. If anything, you get better with age. I coo softly, leaning in for a kiss, before deciding to kiss her neck for some reason, at the last second. It's strange, this place feels more like home, than my own apartment. I say against her neck, her large, round ass squishing in my hands, under her short dress.
She moans softly as Fayt kisses her neck, leaning further into him to give him better access. Her hands reach up to grab onto his shoulders, her fingers digging into his muscles lightly.
Mmmm, baby you make me feel so good.
She steps away briefly to check on the food in the microwave, then turns back to Fayt with a wicked gleam in her eye.
You know what they say about old dogs and new tricks right? Mama knows plenty of ways to please you, if you'd only let me show you.