I felt good, knowing that I made this man happy, that he had enjoyed my body, enjoyed my pussy. I thought of how he will tell his buddies in the morni...g of how he fucked me. I felt good knowing that he may think of me the next time he is banging his wife. I got up and gathered my clothes, went to the bathroom and cleaned the cum of my pussy and got dressed and quitely left the room. I got to my room and let myself in, undressed and got in bed. my husband rolled over and felt my wet, gooey. The Antler ... this is the 4th iteration of Frank and Ernie. But ... the Wendy ... the burger is enshrined in its own little box on the entree side of the menu. It’s now a meal ... the sandwich, two patties ... not mashed, homemade caraway seed bun, fresh everyday and toasted on the grill, mayonnaise, lettuce, dill pickle, two cheeses, three strips of bacon and tomato bolted together with a toothpick, has a menu buddy ... Wendy Lite ... one patty. They come with a pint of frothy homemade root. The moment I saw her, the day she moved in, I realized she was the woman I want to spend my life with. Until then I didn't believe in love from first sight. She is incredible ... unearthly creature. I could watch her for hours if I have the opportunity. I worship every part of her body, from the tips of her eyelashes to the gorgeous rosy ovals of her heels. Sometimes I try to convince myself that she is not a goddess after all. Maybe because she rejected me. At fist she liked chatting with me. I’ve got a surprise for you.” I bent over the counter and watched Megan’s reflection in the mirror. She dug around in her backpack until she pulled out a large strap-on dildo. It was huge, at least ten inches long and three inches thick. My cock was rock hard thinking about it inside me; I needed to be fucked with it. Megan was now standing behind me, her hands running up and down my back. She slid my dress up around my waist, revealing my ass. She was rubbing her dick between my ass cheeks as.