She had done it on impulse. She shrugged her shoulders and giggled inwardly. Sally took note.When Bill got back that evening Sally was studying but as...it was Wendy's cooking night she was downstairs. She flew from the kitchen as he came in through the front door."You're late. Have you had a hard day?"Bill smiled at her. "No. No more than usual. Just a rather talkative client." I'm doing beef stroganoff. Does that sound all right?" You bet! Do I have to get out a bottle of expensive wine?" Not. She has a beautiful ass. Her clothes cradle it perfectly and I carefully steal a guilty leer when she walks away from me. In the three weeks that I’ve worked here, Jo and I don’t say much to each other except for the obligatory small talk, but I cherish every opportunity to hear her voice. Her eyes sparkle and her teeth are almost perfect. She mentions her family, and her husband seems like a decent guy based the pictures she has on her desk. He appears to be tall with bushy brown hair. He. He threw me onto the bed face first and spanked my ass. His big fat dick lay on my ass. I was shivering with goosebumps. Was he going to just shove it up to my ass without any warning despite me refusing him? It was a scary yet exciting feeling.Suddenly I felt a warm blob of spit land on my ass and trickle down to my pussy. He was fingering my tight ass and stretching it up with spit as lube. I stretched my hand from underneath and grabbed his dick and played with the head while he was playing. Her passions were bottled for a decade.Clint uncorked them.“Yes,” whispered Kimiko in our native Japanese as our mother engulfed the tip of Clint's cock.She tasted my incestuous pussy juices. My cunt clenched, forcing out more of the cum filling my snatch. It ran down my thighs, making me tremble. I fingered Kimiko's asshole faster and faster. I pumped my fingers in and out of her velvety asshole. My twin whimpered, wiggling her hips.Thanks to the stand mirror, I could see both sides of our.