Nobody like Hallie would ever consider, letting a fifty-six year old dick, into her twenty-two year old pussy…what a beautiful pussy. Xxnx I, being fifty-five, could tell that I didn’t like Gary, the first time I met him. Hallie enjoyed watching the two of us crawling and playing. When she came to my door, I took Kevin from her, and carried the sleeping boy to my extra bedroom, which was closest to the living room. As she lay down, her thumbs hooked the waistband of her skirt, slipping it, and her bikini panties to the floor. I began to love the happy boy, as if he were my own. Fast forward five years…Hallie had completed her associate’s degree at Wheeler State, a junior college, about fifteen miles from Allentown, next to an army post. The fondling and nursing, was causing Hallie to begin writhing.
