“As hard as you want it, Em. As hard as I can,” I shot back in reply between my own grunts.“Fuck me like it’s punishment for dressing you like...a girl, Fran.”“It’s not punishment. I just want to go as hard as we can.”“You mean, uh, you’re not, uh, mad at me?”“How can I be mad when you’ve made me horny?”“Oh, Fran, I think I, uh, oh God…” Suddenly Emma’s cries turned into an orgasmic scream as she came, her leg muscles clearly showing the convulsions of her orgasm.I kept banging at her pussy as I. So one day I came home from work, walked into the kitchen, and saw what I thought was my wife lying on her back under the sink.She had on a pair of black high heels, a tan colored miniskirt, and a bright yellow T-shirt that showed off her belly button piercing. When did she get her belly button pierced? Why was she dressed to impress? Why was she under the sink? She didn’t know what she was doing.Her knees were up and they were spread, exposing her pretty pink and blue panties. Her camel toe. " I want to thank you for taking him this morning." I perfectly understand. Mom's need their adult time." I'm not his mother, although there's hope," Ann explained blushing."Julia passed in childbirth. I'm just the girlfriend for now," Ann saidwith a nervous laugh. Where was her usual confidence? She wondered.Tommy skipped in to save her, hugging her knees. "Did you have a nicetime today, Tommy?" Yeah." Say thank you to Mrs. Dinardi." Thank you, Mrs. Dinardi. Bye Tony, see you Monday.". His cast added to the mess. He smiled, at an angle, because his face was sore.He ran his hand through the girls soft hair. His erection floated unseen near their lowered gazes. He grinned.“Have you girls ever done this before?” He asked.“No.” Elizabeth said.“Not sober.” Darlene admitted. “And not with someone hotter than me.”“I’m not hotter than you.” Elizabeth said.“You’re both hot.” Owen said. “Together then.”He rolled his fingers down their jaws. He pushed both faces up. They were beautiful.
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