Sally D’Angelo is mad. This 63-year-old wife and granny is clothed for sex in fuck-me pumps and a blouse that her gigantic milk shakes are pouring without, but Tony is keeping her contemplating. This chab is late.
“I’m intend to make him pay,” this babe says.
This babe looks outdoors and sees Tony dawdling up the sidewalk, eyes on his phone.
“Look at him taking his sweet-ass time!” this babe says. “Get your a-hole in here,” this babe says to him. “You’re merely a half an sixty minutes late.”
Yeah, Sally is angry, and what does that babe do when she’s angry?
The same thing that babe does when that babe is happy: She bonks. So that babe has Tony take off his gracious clothes, verbally abusing him the whole time, and pokes him down on the couch.
“I know you are slutty,” she says. “Stroke it. Rub ’em balls.”
This babe teases Tony for a while, rubbing her wet crack, not giving him any. And for a while, it appears adore Tony’s going to acquire to take care of himself.
But, of course, that is not what happens. You watch, Sally wishes schlong as much as this skirt chaser desires her fur pie. So this babe lastly strokes his knob then she slaps his penis cuz she’s still a little angry. And then that babe takes out her titties and sucks his knob.
And then she bonks it with her tight, aged wet crack.
And then that buck has her slam her gazoo each which way and cum on her scoops.
So, you are probably wondering, “How would Sally have treated Tony if this gent wasn’t late?”
Same way. No fuckin’ difference at all.