I tried to find the equivalent here but without much luck. Given our cold weather only really lasts for a few weeks, trying to find the right pair of ...loves is next to impossible.”As Janet kept on talking about how she had amassed quite a wardrobe of various retro leather gloves, coats, boots and so on, Angela's eyes were fixed on Janet's seductive lips moving, hearing the sound coming out of that delectable little mouth, the words registering in her brain but almost not listening, only taking. She must stop the stranger. Does she?John put his finger inside her pussy. “She is wet, she wants it”. Feeling of unshaven hair under his fingers drove him crazy. Blood was pulsating in his dick. He spread her legs with one sharp move, so he can go in. His body presses Anna’s body, almost so hard she can’t breathe. Anna tries to push John, but he is stronger. He puts his hand over her mouth, so she can't scream. Anna bites his hand. That makes John angry and he presses her body even more.. It was my piece of shit husband coming home as drunk as a skunk again. He was a terror when he drank. He wasnt just mean or loud. No, he was violent. Hell break things and throw things at you. Hell even hit you if hes drunk enough. But the one thing that is worse than his anger is how horny he became when he drank. It doesnt matter if hes 4 beers in or an entire bottle. His cock will be hard and he will stop at nothing to get pussy. I knew he fucked around on me when he was drunk, and that was. He pressed play. At first all Bill could hear was cheap music, then silence. Movement he couldn't quite decipher, and low voices. A man's voice, and a woman's. The man would ask a question, and the woman would answer, usually with a giggle. It was like an interview. Timmy hit the fast forward, running the tape for a minute or so, then played it at normal speed. Bill could hear the man's voice again. "Ohhhhh yeah, baby, suck that cock." Timmy was watching an X-rated movie. Where did.