Some habits die old. Or is it only the good die old? Or...or, the older the berry, the sweeter the juice? Well, she old then a mu'fucka too! Pussy was aight, not great but not terrible. She kept wanting it slow? Some typical middle age shit, right? Goldey still ran through it like cornerback. The usual dick drilling. She definitely was earlin' everywhere. Missed opportunity to get her to spit out them falsies and give Goldey a gummer tho. Next time...