Certainly, I know I'm game. That's 'game', not 'on the game' though if you do want to shower me in various expensive and sparkly gifts that might be a...girl's best friend, then who am I to complain.Yours perfectly willing to invite you to enjoy the tender caresses of my petal-like lips whenever you desire. It might not be a red-and-white rose but it is carnivorous and knows how to suck the goodness out of any meat trapped within its tender embrace,Cum Girl (Mrs)Ps. Is there currently a vacancy. “8:34.”“Wow, I must’ve been tired,” she said out loud. Getting out of bed the cold air evoked a shiver as it wrapped around her ankles and crept up her legs. She cracked her door to let the warm air in and walked to the bathroom rubbing sleep from her eyes and went about her morning routine. The shower was warm and cozy. She found herself thinking of Audrey, her tall, muscular frame could do a lot with a tiny girl like Sara. It had been four days since she last masturbated, so it made sense. At some point a few minutes later, John said he was going to cum. Thankfully, Sarah’s always on the pill which she told them both, and let them know in the sweetest voice possible that, if they wanted to, it would be okay if they came inside of her. Ladies, those words do wonderful things to a man’s psyche. Almost immediately, John picked up the pace then climaxed, releasing what, if his panting was any indication, no small amount of his sperm into her. As if working an assembly line, Nate. As I read it I heard a couple of restless noises from my son's room which is right next door. Then it hit me, my best friend and his wife must have been tired and took a rest. As I read on, the noise next door got louder and I soon realized they were having sex. I have to admit, at first I wanted to get up and go outside, because I didn't want them to know I was home, but I couldn't. I sat there listening in and within a few minutes I was rock hard and ready to pull my cock out and jack off. As.