"But I can't reach it"She then suggested I bring and hand her the broom, after I gave it to her she bent over again pushing and extending her body in ...he progress.Her tan thighs almost ripping out of her skirt as she did more and more effort to reach my wallet. As I stood behind and over her I whipped out my penis and began masturbating over her as she didn't even notice, my heart began pumping and my adrenaline rushed through my veins as I kept going faster and faster as I looked at her round. I took a sip of my coffee and fumbled for my pipe. I couldn’t help but think of that perfect body, the pert, upturned breasts with their dark areolas and hardening nipples, her narrow waist flaring out to rounded hips and that dark thatch of curly hair covering the promise of her pubis. My reverie was broken when my wife joined me at the table. ‘I’ve found the perfect loft bed setup for the boys,’ she said, and tugged me up and through the mall to a specialty furniture store. When we walked in. Yet, the sensations coursing through her body were undeniable.Facial hair tickled against her quivering belly as he slid lower. Little explosions of rapture raced up her nerves as his lips brushed against the inner curve of her thighs. His tongue traced lines of wet fire as Logan moved ever closer to her aching need. Closer, almost there. Karen braced for that first glorious contact… and groaned in disbelief as he moved away to resume kissing and nibbling at her thighs!“Please!” Karen heard her. And the sky was clear, blue, showing the delight the world was feeling at such a beautiful day. But Faith was not feeling the mood of the world. She fell to her knees and hugged her stomach, trying to numb the pain that resonated in her gut, in her heart. The first scream was terrifying, the sound of a wounded a****l crying for its lost mate. They grew softer and softer as they each came after the previous one, but never lessening the pain. Faith felt those same tears coming again as she looked.