I haven't had a real home cooked meal in almost two years. That's my price. And nothing fancy, meatloaf or a nice casserole, something along those lin...s. Dessert would be an unexpected bonus. Does that sound acceptable?"There was silence, I thought she may have hung up."I make killer fried chicken. Garlic mashed potatoes, steamed broccoli good for sides?" My mouth is already watering. Name the time."I could feel her smile."We'll decide Friday. How do you feel about chocolate pie?" Hold on, I'm. “Um… yeah, yeah sure.” she grinned, getting up from the lounger and shuffling towards the fence. She expertly climbed over it, as she had done a million times before. Alarm bells rang in her ears and in her head but her feet kept on walking, as if there was a strong magnet in between her legs. Mr Granger smiled warmly, “look at you, been laying out there in that sun for hours and still the lightest shade of white!” Lottie sighed as she felt his eyes on her body. He was old, probably older than. "I said that you were gonna get fucked, and that's exactly what's gonna happen. Now be a good girl for a change, and let go of my cock." Cleo complied with Jordan's wishes. "All right, Jordan. You're right. I do want to get fucked by that b**st of yours. But let's try this idea." "Just what've you got in mind, Cleo?" "So, you wanna fuck me, baby?" Cleo purred. Her hands pulled at her red, swollen pussy lips. Jordan's two-foot cock throbbed, clouding her mind with passion. Cleo stood up. Pls fir muze aur story likhane k liye inspire karke mera housala badhaye taki mai aur story likh saku pls mail karna muze apka yogu,aab mai satasat satasat fatafat chode ja rha tha aab tk vo bhi kaskas k niche se apni gadarayi gand ko utha uthakr chudwa rhi thi aabb hm dono bhi zadne ki kagar pr the aab vo sitkaare huyee muze aur jor se rafaataar badane ko bol rhi thi mai bhi bullette train ki raftaar lekar chod rha tha aachank hm dono ekasat mai zhad gaye mere lund ne chutmai hi pani dal diya.