Oh my god, she thought. Susan suppressed any guilty feelings she might have had
. . Chris paused only long enough to stand up and strip his clothes off before climbing back on the bed between her legs
. I slid it back up and started rubbing her nipples and breasts, and then I lowered my head to her nipples again. Fuck her he does, slamming into her with his entire body weight
.
He was out of his chair catching
her and holding her tight against him. She was so nervous about seeing him, it had
been six years since they’d seen each other-although she’d
sent him some naughty pictures she had taken of herself,
but not too naughty
. Etta guided a finger into it, then a second one, and encouraged me to stroke her vagina, first gently and then more firmly
Oh my god, she thought. Susan suppressed any guilty feelings she might have had
. . Chris paused only long enough to stand up and strip his clothes off before climbing back on the bed between her legs
. I slid it back up and started rubbing her nipples and breasts, and then I lowered my head to her nipples again. Fuck her he does, slamming into her with his entire body weight
.
He was out of his chair catching
her and holding her tight against him. She was so nervous about seeing him, it had
been six years since they’d seen each other-although she’d
sent him some naughty pictures she had taken of herself,
but not too naughty
. Etta guided a finger into it, then a second one, and encouraged me to stroke her vagina, first gently and then more firmly
Oh my god, she thought. Susan suppressed any guilty feelings she might have had
. . Chris paused only long enough to stand up and strip his clothes off before climbing back on the bed between her legs
. I slid it back up and started rubbing her nipples and breasts, and then I lowered my head to her nipples again. Fuck her he does, slamming into her with his entire body weight
.
He was out of his chair catching
her and holding her tight against him. She was so nervous about seeing him, it had
been six years since they’d seen each other-although she’d
sent him some naughty pictures she had taken of herself,
but not too naughty
. Etta guided a finger into it, then a second one, and encouraged me to stroke her vagina, first gently and then more firmly
