What kind of coincidence is that?"Coincidence indeed, and Frank was just a little stunned at her revelation, "I've been collecting them for years."“... have an aunt who turned me onto that era.”Frank told her about his grandfather, and their conversation became more animated as they told each other some of their favourite titles. He was delighted that they had found this shared link.They went on to talk about their shared love of books, which was more obvious. Then Karen said she was expecting. ”I slide my hands up under her thigh length Raider’s shirt and palm perfectly enhanced tits. They’re slick with sweat and feverishly hot.“You’re already burning, doll.”“Make me burn more,” she begs, super tight pussy clinging to my shaft like a second skin as I slowly pull out.I pop free, shiver because of the insane temp drop, and spank her. “You want a little baby?” I ask, holding my bulbous head against her creaming slit. “You want me to hose down these slutty little walls and give you a. Mom: On your toes, the both of you.Fuck. We both stand on our toes.Mom: You both need to learn some discipline.The whip cracked against my naked buttocks. I feel the heat of the lash pulsate as she strikes my butt again.Mom: Stay on your toes.Mom moves to Adriana again. From the corner of my eye, I see her striking the receptionist’s calves. Something between a scream and moan escapes her.Mom: Are you going to give up so easily, Adriana?Adriana must be close. Is she going to drop those stones?. "Oh Tom... fuck it that way! Fuck it harder! Just cum, darling, I don't care if it hurts... I want you to! Please!" she cried in a delicious torment. She was afraid that he would stop suddenly thinking she was in pain, but she needn't have worried. Her sensitive husband had noted the slight tones of pain in her moaning and her words, and it added a sadistic thrill to his fucking. He watched his salacious fucking in and out of the tiny brownish hole, sliding in and out easily now. His.