I opened the bag. I already knew what was inside as soon as I saw it. And there it was. The spurr I was admiring the other night.I rolled my eyes. It ...as an apology. He was saying sorry. I looked into the bag and saw an envelope. I pulled it out and threw the spurr back in. I wasn't sure if I was going to return it or throw it away. I opened the envelop and read the note.He claimed to have been drunk himself. That he was being jackass but if he had know that it was me making his food, he. He was fucking her daughter so what was the big deal if he got to ogle her mom? She figured what the hell, she had fantasies about fucking him anyway. Karen wondered what Bill would say if she told him she teased Ken and let him see her boobs. Karen leaned over and needlessly brushed off her skirt. She knew her blouse would open and give Ken a good look at her nipples.Karen smiled at Ken and again looked toward the stairs. Karen flicked her head toward the kitchen and took his hand. There would. " They have?" his wife asked.We haven't fucked in over two months! Do you think that's normal?Again McCann swallowed the words back down."A little," McCann said. "So I thought we'd do something special this year, for Valentine's Day." That's so sweet," Sharon said. She moved her hand across and rested it on his thigh. "Do you remember the time you proposed to me?"He did. It was in the park. Fall was settling in, but the sun still held vestiges of summer's warmth. A playful breeze careered. He agreed, and just wanted to rim my ass as I sucked his cock. I sat my bubble ass on his mouth, and he fucked my hole with his long tongue, as I continued to suck his hard raging black cock. I have had my ass eaten by a few men including my girlfriend, but no one ate it like this man. He was a pro, eating my ass as if it was a pussy, fingering me, and making me moan as I sucked his huge cock. After a few minutes of our 69, he told me he was about to cum. I appreciate the warning, but I wanted.