Normally she wouldnt even consider such things but in the heat of the moment she was and could be such a slut. I told her how I wanted to watch her em...ty his balls and once she confirmed I was for real she turned and motioned Charlie over with her finger. He stood at the edge of the bed as I continued dog-style, watching my lil slut undo his pants. His hard bone sprang out and my heart raced as I watched my wifes sexy face slide down Charlies shaft. Flipping her over we positioned her head off. Barb, youve made a wreck of these guys. Just look at Tim. Barb turned her head and saw Tim standing there, fingers tapping nervously on his pool cue and a hard-on that just wouldnt quit. Sweetheart, hes been sporting wood since before you were completely naked, and that was over an hour ago. Hes one of our oldest friends and I wouldnt feel right leaving him on the couch with that hard-on and a case of blue-balls while he listens to you getting your brains fucked out just down the hall. Youre. And when she ran, crying, and threw herself at me, I felt…well, tenderness. it was unprecedented. She had no way of knowing that we were less than a mile from my estate. Amazed at myself, I cradled and comforted her as Jefferson drove us the hill to home. It was a very near thing. The closest I can ever recall to making such a mistake. Unavoidable business kept me from seeing her in the morning, before after two hour’s sleep Jefferson drove her to her own business appointments. I told myself. In the gym I would watch them working out in their tight little leotards without a care in the world. I never noticed how well those things hugged their tiny little bodies before. By the pool, the bikinis were getting smaller and smaller, and the girls were filling them out better and better. I went to bed with a hard on every single night just thinking about them all. It was that summer that I decided I’d had enough of this “just friends” bullshit. I wanted to fuck these girls. Any of them..
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The beads of sweat that had formed on her pale skin caused straw the same colour as her hair to stick to Claire's back. She stood resting her front on
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