"Why are you here?" I already told you, to apologi-"he turned toward me and casually squirited a can of OIL all over the front of my white 400$ design...r blouse!!! It was RUINED!!!!! I wanted to DECK him one RIGHT THERE!!! Well, he could FORGET anymore hand-out's from big sister!!! I waiting for him to realise his MAJOR mistake, and apologize- but instead, he just continued IGNORING me, waxing his stupid car!!! Like my feelings meant... NOTHING???I was enraged, and oddly... Aroused too. That tom. “Yes. Like that,” Stephanie cooed. Before long, he could see the dark curls around the babysitter’s sex sticking together from her juices. He matched what his wife was doing – speeding up, slowing down, and changing angles whenever she did. The video wasn’t the only source of inspiration, though. Holding his thumb atop the shaft of his cock for a couple of strokes coated it in his wife’s wetness. She drew in a shocked gasp when he pressed it against the puckered iris of her ass. Stephanie. She sat up and pulled herself up off the young mans chest, strands of sticky wetness connecting her to him. I think its time for you to service my pussy, mister feminist, the girl mused, sliding her fingers through the brunets curly, luscious hair. Ja, maam. Chapter Five ———— By the time Yuna brought Kathryn to the dressing room, the ache in her neck had begun to subside. For the first time, she witnessed a communal area – she found herself in a circular chamber, well-lit and furnished with. ” That got her thinking about whether she should pursue the conversation or not. She didn’t move so I knew she would. “Nadine.” We shook hands. “How’d it go in there?” I said. “Um…fine I guess?” I didn’t respond. I looked at her in a way that said I expected her to continue. “I mean I’m not pregnant so…” she gestured at nothing and nobody. “Congratulations,” I said. “On not having a child.” I laughed a little bit. She smiled. “I actually have to…” She stuck her thumb out at her car as if it was.