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Out of breath, burning, I shimmied my panties and skirt down to my ankles, catching my torn tights with it and slipped them off my feet, my shoes havi...g been discarded somewhere in the hallway. As I stood there, naked, your eyes moved from my face and slowly slipped down over my body, inch by inch, sinfully, temptingly, erotically. You took in every last centimeter of my body, your gaze resting on my tightened, pink nipples and sliding gradually over my stomach, my narrow hips, to what lay. I was driving down the Chestnut Street then the right turn intoCongress Street. Then again there was the right turn into Elm Street, aone-way street too. After crossing the Cumberland Avenue Elm Street wascoming to Turnpike exit and... The traffic jam was almost dead.I got an apartment within walking distance from my work. It had adesignated slot in the underground parking. I was usually walking on footto the school and back home but not today. Today was Mom's birthday andafter work, I was. All I ask is for your forgiveness.” She said as she turned her head. “Listen… there was nothing in the world you could’ve done to keep me here, so there is no need to say sorry or ask for forgiveness.” “I feel like it’s my fault though.” I sat up and wrapped my arms around her stomach and pulled her close and brushed her hair with my hand. “It’s not… no worries.” “I at least want you to have a nice time before you go.” As she said that. No one was that in control of themselves. No one moved that perfectly. No one didn’t fuck up at least half the time. No one went about their life constantly respected and respecting others that way. Eventually, she grew tired of trying to wake herself up from a dream. “Okay,” she finally told herself,” He’s real. And he wants me!”And he just rang the doorbell to my apartment…Damn, she actually had to stop herself from instantly dropping to her knees and kissing his cock when she opened the.

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Youve got it big boy, I responded in my sluttiest sounding voice. A little tug here and a gentle nudging there and I am lying on my back in our bed wi...h my legs spread wide. My husband has rarely ever just jumped on me without first making me cum. He says it is his duty to make me cum first every time we have sex. So, who am I to complain? He has already made me cum when he stuck his fingers into me in the foyer, so this is just an added bonus for me. I am just barely in place before his warm. Needing no invitation, I unbuttoned the red top I liked so much and removed it, which revealed a pair of firm, round breasts, hard nipples that I couldn’t wait to play with. Her shorts were skin tight and hid nothing, still removing them gave me a trill. She wasn’t kidding about not wasting time, she started unbuttoning my shirt right away, while I was removing my shirt, she went to work on my belt and zipper. Naked, we jumped in bed. I wasn’t sure how to proceed, but knew I just had to run. More

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