You put your projectsor grades or whatever ahead of a beautiful girl whowas offering her amazing body to you. You hadpriorities, and my feelings were ...ay down on yourlist. Can you imagine how humiliating it was for me torealize you wouldn’t give up one night of homework forme?“I started with an expensive detective agency, but nowI’m finding most of the men with the help of the guysI’ve already tracked down. Your friend, Jim, helped mefind you after I did him, and I know. Then he pushed deep inside me again. I could feel my tight pussy being stretched by his large penis. He continued his slow rhythm of in and out. Going deeper each time he pushed inside of me, and me meeting his thrusts. The waves crashed against our bodies, as we collided together. Our rhythm began increasing, and Jon moved faster. With each pump I could feel myself coming closer to my orgasm. I began bouncing on his hard rigid cock. I wanted him buried deep inside me. My hands reached behind. It was wrong, so very wrong. Could they even be forgiven?? Sister Ann, had waited until everyone was a asleep, and snuck to the bathroom where she would rub her clit to orgasm as she imagined Father Mike, She would force two, then three fingers in her cunt, stretching and push, as she imagined Father Mike’s big cock. She did not know anything about his cock, but in her mind, it was big. Her thumb mashed and pushed her clit, she muffled her noises, as she cum. Then she would lick her fingers. Upon entering the bedroom, dad would lock the door to prevent unfortunate interruptions.Mom would usually be at her dressing table applying her make-up or adjusting her lingerie. Without a word being spoken, dad would deliver the martini then get himself undressed. He would casually hang his clothes in the closet and strip to his panties. Mom would have set out his attire for the evening, either a matching bra or a new set entirely. Once dad had put the bra and panties on, he would take a seat.
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