She wasn’t there. Her large yellow leather handbag hung from the back of a chair.Pouring another mug of coffee, I called out, “Kimber?”Slightly ...uffled, her voice floated back to me. “What the hell happened here?”“Where?”“Here.”Grinning, I followed her voice down the hall. My grin faded. Kimber was standing in the doorway to the study, the door open. My good mood evaporated like a puff of smoke.She glanced at me, questions in her eyes. “What happened?”“Nothing,” I said.“Nothing? This room’s a. He hit my G-spot and was getting me close to cumming. When he moved down to suck on my tits that put me over the top. "Fuck! I'm cumming!" I said as his fingers moved in and out of my pussy. "OOOOHHHH YES, YES, YES!" My legs buckled and grabbed onto his shoulders so I wouldn’t fall. I gave him a deep kiss and said, “It’s your turn!” I then dropped to my knees and engulfed his cock once again! This time I wouldn't stop until his cum filled my mouth. He began fucking my mouth faster and faster. I. Am Nachmitttag , ich war in der Küche , kam Sie heim . Mit den Worten =" bin da ", ging sie gleich nach oben ins Bad . Nachdem ich die Spühmaschine ausgeräumt hatte , ging ich auch nach oben . Im Schlafzimmer zog ich mich aus . Als ich das Badezimmer betrat , sah ich durch die geöffnete Duschtür ihren schönen Rubens-Körper . " Mach hinne " , " ich platz gleich " sagte sie . Ich nahm ein grosses Handtuch aus dem Regal und legte es auf den Boden . Dabei sah ich , das die Analdusche auf dem. I was sure he was going to catch me sitting there, spying on him. Anyways he came in and threw his bag on the bed, then turned the radio on, and removed his shoes. He was so sweaty, it was almost unreal, then he reached into his bag and threw his uniform on the floor, it landed near the closet door and the smell that came from it was fascinating. This mix of sweat, Old Spice body wash, and testosterone [if that’s even a smell] it drove me crazy, I wanted to reach outside and pull the jersey in.