Going The Distance

Going The Distance

One view 54-year-old Czech office assistant Donna and you know you are in for it. She’s the kind of GILF who trickle sexuality with as little as a smile (although that breast valley doesn’t hurt, either). That babe can’t live out of swimming, skiing, horse-back riding and Nicholas Cage movies. Her ideal day would consist of some beach time, a appealing dinner out and a fun ride in a Porsche.

Donna’s the dangerous type. The fucks-her-boss-in-the-elevator type. The sort to make you supplicate on your knees for a smack of her cunt. The type that has affairs with married fellows just because they’re hot and off limits. Maybe that is why she’s divorced.

“Best decision I ever made,” she told. “I thought I would discovered a Lothario that could satisfy me, but my wanton twat needs a stud with endless energy. I’m not here for a quickie.”

When it comes to rogering, nothing makes Donna cum harder than a boy taking his time tongueing up and around her labia.

“My prefered kind of guy is the one that asks me to sit on his face. There’s no higher compliment, no greater turn-on than when a ladies man wishes to be submerged in my bawdy cleft, tasting each part of my sopping twat.”

Sounds love a plan.

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