. Morgan rose from the bar-stool and hugged me. I squeezed him back and the memories came flooding back that he was the one who liked groping me in th... mail room and that I had always found an excuse to go to the mail-room as often as possible!I sat on the stool next to him and deliberately let my skirt rise almost all the way up to my shaved pussy. The thought that he may have seen my twat made me horny. During our drinks we talked about our families and he told me he was married 10 years with. On one particular evening, Shiann had agreed to put on a private dancing show for a party of men and women and she knew that the word got around that her private performances nearly always ended up in her putting on a pretty hot lusty hormone-driven private sex show. Shiann loved everything about the private dance engagements and all that followed -- and it was good that there was a lot that happened after she'd danced because she'd get so horny, so wet and so needy to be fucked and to suck. " thought Mary.However...Mary was still feeling really gassy, and Amy was still running late. What was the harm in farting a little more?Mary rubbed her tummy and relaxed her anus. She had been clenching for so long in order to keep in all the gas."Frrrommmmpph!" her fat ass went. She wiggled her round bottom and sunk it deeper into the sheets. The smell in the room was getting noxious. "Unngh" Mary softly groaned, and let out a puttering fart deeper into the sheets."PrrrPPpprprprPPPrrrp!" her.
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