Bea Cummins, at the age of Sixty-six and taken in wedlock, finds herself perched upon a sofa going over her retirement prospects. Being a lady of flamy spirit, the tedium of retirement plans is akin to bearing a notably tiring math lecture – just mind-numbing. All the while, the scanty guy discussing her pension seems oblivious to his audience’s allure. Her voluptuous bust is almost tumbling out of her dress and she playfully jacks his gam with a dirty smile.
Despite her prim and proper appearance, Bea carries an undercurrent of desire that’s nearly palpable. All this chat of growth potential has her interest piqued but not in terms of finances. No, what has Bea intrigued is the potential growth in more personal areas. The raven-haired vamp starts rubbin’ herself while innocently begging, “Are you sure that’s the greatest deal?” Considering her financial future is far from her mind as she exposes her ample cleavage.
Finally catching on to Bea’s nasty intentions, the guy’s slacks all of a sudden become fairly tight. Without skipping a beat, Bea lends him a helping hand – or rather, mouth. Hailing from Kentucky, Bea works in sales and marketing with her 2nd husband; the first was an insufferable prude who stifled her sexual liberty. Luckily, spouse number 2 not only accepts but encourages her lascivious lifestyle. “I enjoy the way I view now,” Bea declared with pride. “I’m proud of what I’ve got, and I don’t mind showing it.” Immerse yourself in more of Bea Cummins’ torturing tales at SILVERSLUTS.COM!