I remained silent as she walks out the room into her kitchen. I was left alone in her living room still with images of her in my mind. What was I doi...g I was there to save my parents marriage. I locket around her living room, there was pictures of her playing tennis, laughing with other woman, and I think with a younger girl. Could it be her daughter, the girl did have the stunning look that she did only younger, less develops and her hair dyed bright red. Even more surprising was that next to. Jack lay there looking at Natasha sleeping so peacefully next to him. He didn't regret the day they met, but that morning as he was sitting there watching her and he quietly questioned his motives."What am I doing? She's young enough to be my daughter. I probably shouldn't be here, in love with her, but how could I stop myself ... the first time we kissed, she had my heart."Natasha was like a breath of fresh air in his life, since Rebecca died. As he and Rebecca had no children, maybe in the. The black stud began to grunt harder, thrusting upwards and trying to drive his potent dark shaft further inside her. He also began playfully spanking her beautiful curved butt. Just enough to give her pleasure, not pain.She groaned deeply as her first waves of orgasm approached.My wife sensed her lover's orgasm growing as well: I watched as she bit her red lips in an attempt to prolong her own build up. She suddenly resumed her wild fucking action, sliding herself up and down his massive. ” Amanda turned, took the few steps across the room and stood by Samantha, making sure her hands were still on top of her head. Jodie smiled wickedly at Samantha and ordered, “Put your hands on your head as well, Samantha.” Samantha did as she was told and Jodie and Molly eyeballed both Amanda and Samantha with haughty looks on their faces. It hadn't passed Samantha by that Amanda was aroused by the prospect of being spanked, having seen Jodie fondle Amanda, although, they didn't realise she.