She dreamt that she had met her high school boyfriend, Connor Farren, at a bar. It was a weird dream because instead of Cavan, or whatever his name wa..., it was Connor whom she had gone home with last Saturday. She had woken up horny and had it not been a workday she would have done some naughty things with some of her sex toys. Holly stomped into the office and was all business until the court appearance in the afternoon. She had no time to think about anything until five when she and one of. The only item of clothing covering the perfection was an expensive pair of black hold-up stockings slipped into high heeled shoes. Her fingers slid over her shaven mound as she checked the clock. With a reluctant sigh she moved her fingers to the safety of her hips. He'd be here soon and she'd promised not to touch. She trembled as she looked through to the bathroom. Today was the day that she would get to take it in her mouth; just thinking of it made her cunt throb. She wanted to slide her. ” She giggled at me before turning around and sitting on her knees on the edge of the couch. Her hands were on the back of the couch and her legs were spread to allow me access. I stepped in between her legs and grabbed her hips, pulling her close to me. She wiggled her ass against my stomach for a moment, and then lowered her hips so her pussy was right on top of my hard cock. When she got there, she pulled away from me, expertly rotated her hips so the head of my cock was right against. He was talking more and laughing some at the jokes everyone made. She had been lax in her checking up on him and now she was worried. Ann finished her meal and rushed to her car. She headed straight to Jim's home.When she got there Ann was worried. Once again she found no lights on and Jim's truck in the garage. Once again the doors were unlocked. She walked through the house and was horrified at the mess in the kitchen. There were several meals worth of plates piled in the sink and there was.