“Don’t forget I have softball tryouts this afternoon,” she told him as she left the school drop off area and made her way to the entrance of Car...er Junior High School.Spencer leant against the side of his silver Mercedes SUV and took a sip of coffee from his insulated mug. He always made sure to watch until his daughter had gone up the steps and disappeared into the building. Amy was the closest reminder he had to his late wife Kirstin. It had been also six years since they had lost her in a. He begins kissing my throat again, and as he continues to suck and run his lips up and down, I roll my eyes closed and start to lose myself as he is turning me on even more by the second. His hand moves to the hem of my dress and hooking my bare thigh, brings up my leg to rest round his waist and I pull him closer to me. I feel his erection pressed against me. I subtly grind my hips against him, eliciting a moan from him. As he slowly runs his hand up my thigh, stroking my skin, his lips. She lifted and her body was exposed to her very surprised hubby. "Open your knees, slut" I ordered and she quickly did as I instructed. "Did you even notice how I had her pubes removed", I questioned him as I maintained eye contact, "except for the little curly 'heart' just above? That was My work."He just stood there, looking somewhere between confused and excited. "Look between her legs" I added... "There, hanging down. Do you see that?"I was confident that her 'tail' was dangling between her. Donald was the company’s main driver, he’d been driving for 30 years for them, and he was 48 years old, married, 6’1”, black hair and a bit of a lad. As he ran his finger up and down Donna’s arse crack she looked behind her and lifted her head up, but never said anything. Donald moved his fingers under her and rubbed her throbbing clitoris as she slightly parted her thighs.I know my wife and I also knew she’d be gagging for it by now. Sure enough he rubbed her for only a few minutes and she was.