He then put my legs up on his shoulders, after taking the blindfold off, I saw that he was going to fuck me till I squirted. He pulled the dildo out o... my pussy and pushed it back in, slowly and with long strokes. I could feel myself nearing squirting. It was hard to describe how I knew I was going to squirt, but there was a part deep inside the upper wall of my pussy that felt better than I could ever stand. He hit with the big hard dildo. I felt it getting bigger and hotter and I knew I was. At the end of her long, fruitful day, she wanted to share herself emotionally and physically with a friend she could trust.Sure, Jed would be in her arms and in her bed in less than a fortnight. Though until that time, Abbey's longtime partner would be incommunicado. A curse of his thriving political consulting firm, when an election was near and the race was tight, Jed was glued to his candidate's side, hoofing along on the campaign trail, boots on the ground. Far, far away from Abbey.She was. ‘Oh?’ ‘Yesterday it was that green slop they sell as a smoothie, today it’s an apple. You don’t like crisps?’ ‘Out of the two I preferred the apple’. ‘And if you could have chosen anything else?’ ‘Mmmmm…’ Mia paused and looked thoughtful, she then looked up and as her gaze met his, ‘a banana’ she said silkily. His throat caught and she watched him swallow. Mia smiled a small coy smile and lowered her gaze back to her phone and took a chunk out of her apple. Mr Matthews shifted, feeling. Once the ice was broken John was ever the charmer. "Can I help with your parcels Mrs.Jones? Can I do this Mrs. Jones? Can I do that Mrs.Jones?" Before long John was offered a snack & we were chatting. Actually John & Mum were chatting. I was watching, got bored & went to finish my homework.At supper that night Mum complimented me on my "big strapping friend" and said that since he needed the extra money she had offered him work to help with chores around the house & garden, as she knew that I.