One site she was regularly on was called XHamster. As Layla continued scavenging through the different stories the young redhead goalie had recently r...ad, she smiled. As expected, the majority of the vast majority of the stories were lesbian stories: Bedding the Babysitter, Training Teacher, Soccer Moms, and Presidential Powers. She seemed to like submissive characters and Layla smiled knowing that she would be an easy prey if she wanted...and she wanted. Layla went downstairs and got herself a. So I will show you just how good I am. I still know what is needed to please a man."She turned and said "Do you like me with my hair down like this or should I tie it up before we fuck."I was about to give my answer when she said "Yes I agree it will be better tied up."She gave me a lovely sexy smile as she turned and walked to the dressing table, grabbed her hair and used a rubber band to tie up her hair into a pony tail ... I was speechless. Once again I tried to explain, but she said"No more. All of the above said. I would not be sticking around so she could humiliate me anymore than she already had. No sirree, I was getting the hell outta Dodge. She might not believe it, but it was going to happen and happen immediately. I headed down the hall to the bedroom we'd shared for most of the past twenty some years we'd been married. I needed a couple of suitcases, and a box or two to pack up the stuff I'd need for work and to set up housekeeping in whatever new digs I could—well—dig up.. He could tell right away that she was no stranger to taking a cock between her sweet cheeks. He little gasp of pleasure was enough to give away her wanton nature. With only her father and her uncle around to give her guidance, he wondered where she might have found a volunteer to show her the ropes of carnal bliss. There was no doubt in his mind that both her father and his horny brother had given her all the tips she needed on how to keep a man happy in the midnight hours. It was obvious she.