I wrapped it aroundmy waist the way I normally did, only to make it half way to the frontdoor before I realized how exposed I was. I quickly fixed the...towel theway my wife use to, pulled over the breasts and tucked in there, buteven with that the towel didn't go too far down on thigh. If I sat down,I would sure expose myself.I went back to the door and cracked it open. Marty turned to meet thestranger at the door and was stopped cold in his tracks at the sight. Ididn't blame him. I remember. But you probably know all about how that feels. Can you imagine how I must have felt with those inside me? My pussy is so small and they are all so big. But your pussy is made for cocks like that, isn’t it? Those big cocks would slide right into this big, wet pussy. How long has it been, Danna? Days, weeks, months, longer?”“Oh, Alexa. You are making me so hungry for them. It’s been too long for me.”“Do you see a favorite? Do you see two that you want? Because you’re going to fuck two of those. I got immersed in her thoughts, and was heading towards my room to resume my work out. My cock was still in semi erect condition, and I enjoyed it. But I had no interest now to work out. Still I concentrated hard and lifted some weights.Was about to go shower, I heard the doorbell; I got annoyed and murmured why people are coming at this time only. I wore my towel and went to open. To my surprise it was her again. I smiled and asked “what’s now”. She smiled and said “may I come inside?” I. I rubbed it into her back, her shoulders and a little on her sides, and I thought I was going to be alright as I rubbed the last of the sunscreen into her lower back when she let out a little sigh and shifted her body. “Mmm, thanks Mr. Roberts, that feels much better.” As she shifted her body, her little bum pressed lightly against my stretched shorts. I couldn’t control myself and felt my body respond, my hips pressing harder against her, pushing the tip of my raging hard-on between her young.
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