The subtle shadings could not be achieved by the hands of anyone but a true artist and even then, he doubted that she would have allowed it. No, her h...ir was her one true possession which made Alex wonder why she wore it so severely restricted. Samantha had just welcomed her boss back to Paris and they were talking, not as friends but business colleagues, their postures formal and Samantha was deferring as needed. It was almost funny to watch. Alex did his best not to laugh or draw attention to. Mom, I can see your butt, you know. I know, honey. I like showing myself off to you. Can I touch it? Of course, darling. I felt his finger on my asshole. He circled it around, gathering some of the wetness leaking down from my pussy, then pressed his fingertip into me. My husband was fucking me while my son played with my ass. I couldnt hold back any longer. Oh, yes, Im coming, I gasped. My husband and son worked together to bring me off in fine fashion. As soon as my climax subsided, Don was. Hisfinger slipped inside my panties and entered me; I allowed him to pullme up onto all fours as he crouched in position behind me. My pantieswere slowly pulled down leaving me open and vulnerable. I heard himspit and felt his saliva land on my 'pussy'; he rubbed it in andapplied some lube.I knew what was coming next so I took a hit of poppers; that and thedab of ketamine I had rubbed inside me earlier should blot out thereality of just what I was doing. His hands ran up my stocking cladthighs. She hated the long days and the long hours that her job entailed. She just wanted something or someone to come along, and make life a little more worth her while. She would look at the all the young guys that she worked with and would think to herself, "jailbait."Dee was 32, single and hating it. Most of her friends were married and her single friends had boyfriends and the last boyfriend was a dud in bed thank god for vibrators. One morning, she was asked to run a training class for new hires.
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