Watch this video Jeanne Catherine LaMonica stood in the doorway of her son Anthony’s childhood bedroom, watching him pack his suitcase for his trip to Amsterdam. At sixty-three, she was still a timelessly gorgeous vision—curvy hips that swayed with every…
Watch this video Jeanne Catherine LaMonica gazed at her son, Anthony, with a twinkle in her eye. He was now a man in his 40s, yet the memories of their forbidden flirtations still lingered. She recalled the countless times she…
I stepped out of the cool Portland drizzle and into the warm, pulsing glow of The Velvet Rope on SE Cesar E. Chavez Blvd. Swinger phone sex was on my mind. My heart was already hammering with that delicious cocktail…
Watch this video Jeanne Catherine LaMonica stood in the kitchen of their quiet Portland home, her curvaceous body wrapped in nothing but a thin silk robe that barely contained her massive, heavy tits. At 68, she still turned heads with…
Watch this video Jeanne Catherine LaMonica was sixty-three years old and still turned heads everywhere she went. Silver-streaked dark hair, full heavy breasts that strained against her blouses, a round ass that swayed with every step, and legs that looked…