She gasped her excitement at his perversion and covered his invading hand with one of her own just to show him that she appreciated his attentions bac... there but was still a mite bit reluctance to start that long road down to rear door stuffing. He understood that some females seemed to take a real interest in such deviances on a cold night with an urge to stretch their bottoms in a way that made them hot with passion and no less a savage than the warriors of the plains with instinct their only. . but they all had to be gingers. Weird that, but she wanted Pa to think that he did the job, you know.”“So, she’d only cheat with redheaded men. Fascinating! What happened to their marriage? Last I knew, they died within months of each other, her first, not a hint of marital woes voiced to me from either of them,” Eric observed.“Well, yeah, Pa would never dream of saying a thing. He was the long-suffering Christian hubby, asserting himself to drive the other men away, would never dream of a. .. 14... 15... 16... 17..." "Here we are." The clerk smiled, unlocked the door and started back towards the main area.I walked inside as you held the door open for me. "It's cozy." I smiled. The front room had the king sized bed, and a small TV with an antenna sticking out the back. A little further back was a small eat in kitchen and to the left was a tiny bathroom with a small shower and toilet. The sink was almost smaller than my hand. Amazingly."Honey?" You called from the front room. I. “I’m treating her for nymphomania,” Atharva said loud enough for Jasmine to hear and she looked back over her shoulder at the soon-to-be swinging couple. Her hand reached back and stroked her ass brazenly.“A patient?!” Alisha said. It was apparent that her husband was going way beyond the normal professional standards. She envisioned her husband banging away between Jasmine’s lovely legs on his psychiatric couch. She should have made her mad but it only excited her more. She actually wanted to.