I stood in front of the large, almost flat wicker chair and Veronica told me to take off my pants and shirt. I was in full makeup with my long Blonde ...ig, gold hoop earrings and white pearl necklace. I love the weight of the hoops tugging on my earlobes and the touch of the necklace on my chest. I've never had hair on my chest or thighs so shaving is easy and gives me the "gurly" feel quick. I'd never gone this far with dressing up. It was just clothes wearing mostly but she had some things she. He wanted to mix his cum in it so he got on top of her and pushed his cock in her wet cunt. He began fucking her shoving his cock in deep and really humping her hard. She was moaning and lifting her hips to meet his cock and get every inch of meat in her throbbing fuck hole. She was cumming fast and her cum was running out of her hole as he banged her cunt hard. She was so busy he could feel the thick hair against him as he fucked this lady hard. She begged for more cock and deeper and harder.. Three to four matches a day, fourteen days straight, shown at late (or early, depending on how you look at it) hours only night owls, drunks and obsessed soccer fans would be likely to keep. If he didn't stay up and watch the games, then he taped them to watch after work. He'd get home, wolf down whatever I'd made for supper, then plant himself in front of the TV, remote clutched in his hand like a talisman. I heard "GOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!" so many times during those first few days I started. It was the plumber. I had forgotten he would come to fix a drain…He was right outside my house. Then I looked around; my red thong was on the floor, a porn movie playing in the DVD, a very wet black dildo on the coffee table and a big pool of pussy juices on the leather couch. I asked the man to give me just a second. I put on a long t-shirt over my naked body. My nipples were like two pencil points as they stuck out through the thin material.I turned off the DVD, picked up my random items and.