Kirsten Dunst Short Hair
She carefully took her husband's arm and rested her head on his shoulder looking at Willy.
Eleanor
Damn right! When the Flushing Queens took the stage---
'It' was an inner thigh injury acquired during a ferocious tennis match between Kim and Tracey. Tracey was unable to spread her legs laterally which pretty much eliminated her favorite positions for sex; namely, missionary, woman on top, and she was tired of just doing it doggy style. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy sex that way, but her body had become trained to responding to George's long, upwardly curving cock from a variety of face to face positions. If his cock wasn't rubbing across her G-spot, then she wasn't cumming. Add to this sad situation the fact that husband George had never been known for his oral skills (other then his enjoyment of receiving it) and Tracey had become a tight bundle of frustrated sexual need.
"Oh that one is nice." Kirsten said.
"Your primary need right now is to get the drugs you've been on out of your system," he said, getting up to clear away the breakfast things.
I could feel myself throbbing, my skin tingling. I slid my ass over in the seat just a hair so he could reach me better, hoping to draw him into me, but he pulled back.
"Thank you, Sir." I'm almost purring with delight.
This went on about ten more minutes, with my girlfriend Vanessa switching places with the black guys, taking turns letting them grind against her bent over ass and rub her soft sweet titts.
"Hmm. Shall I wear underwear or not today?"
Definitely the perfect opportunity to watch the video. Eyes hungry, cheeks flushed, she watched hungrily as Todd began to shave her pussy… her hair was grown out again and she made a face as she ran her hands over the trimmed mound. It had been so nice to be smooth again… it was nice to watch the video again too. Todd was incredibly sexy and hot, she pinched her pert little nipples as he began to work the vibrator in and out of her pussy. Taking the clamps, she reattached them to her hard pink nipples, tightening them until they felt like ripe cherries about to burst on her chest, swollen and hard… pulling on the chain a little she groaned as the pain shuddered through her. Perfect. Eyes on the TV, she slathered the butt plug with Vaseline before sliding into her ass, just as Todd's thick cock was sliding into her ass on the screen before her. Working it back and forth in her ass, stretching the tight little hole open, she moaned and panted, using her other hand to tug on the chain.
The next frame is you from the rear; his hand firmly embedded in your honey pot four fingers deep inside you.
Apparently Amy decided I wasn't interested enough in her tits so she moved forward, covering my face with her breasts. The thought struck me that she was following my daughters advice..
She grinned slyly. "Well, there's that," she said, just before leaping at him. She landed on his right shoulder and he caught her, and Sara's slender body wrapped over that shoulder got him more than a little excited. He wrapped his arms around her petite waist and spun her around before falling forward into the water, her feet first. Sara half screamed half laughed as he spun her and as she fell back in.
The ladies were sipping wine in the sitting room when I arrived home.
"You never cease to amaze me."
"You always manage to convince me what we're doing is okay."
"And?"
"It was better than okay. It was beautiful."
"Just going to prove that you really do love me."
"I never stopped thinking about you ever," he brushed the stray dark strands carressing her cheek away from her face. The intensity from his gaze sent her heart into overdrive as their short lived romantic moment indicated they may overstayed their welcome.
Before she could speak again, I said, "Just like I gave you the letter before, you can get this tape from me. You just have to do what I say."
"This turning out to be a good game after all," Darnell said.
"You saw me where?" I asked trying to play dumb.
Eleanor
Damn right! When the Flushing Queens took the stage---
'It' was an inner thigh injury acquired during a ferocious tennis match between Kim and Tracey. Tracey was unable to spread her legs laterally which pretty much eliminated her favorite positions for sex; namely, missionary, woman on top, and she was tired of just doing it doggy style. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy sex that way, but her body had become trained to responding to George's long, upwardly curving cock from a variety of face to face positions. If his cock wasn't rubbing across her G-spot, then she wasn't cumming. Add to this sad situation the fact that husband George had never been known for his oral skills (other then his enjoyment of receiving it) and Tracey had become a tight bundle of frustrated sexual need.
"Oh that one is nice." Kirsten said.
"Your primary need right now is to get the drugs you've been on out of your system," he said, getting up to clear away the breakfast things.
I could feel myself throbbing, my skin tingling. I slid my ass over in the seat just a hair so he could reach me better, hoping to draw him into me, but he pulled back.
"Thank you, Sir." I'm almost purring with delight.
This went on about ten more minutes, with my girlfriend Vanessa switching places with the black guys, taking turns letting them grind against her bent over ass and rub her soft sweet titts.
"Hmm. Shall I wear underwear or not today?"
Definitely the perfect opportunity to watch the video. Eyes hungry, cheeks flushed, she watched hungrily as Todd began to shave her pussy… her hair was grown out again and she made a face as she ran her hands over the trimmed mound. It had been so nice to be smooth again… it was nice to watch the video again too. Todd was incredibly sexy and hot, she pinched her pert little nipples as he began to work the vibrator in and out of her pussy. Taking the clamps, she reattached them to her hard pink nipples, tightening them until they felt like ripe cherries about to burst on her chest, swollen and hard… pulling on the chain a little she groaned as the pain shuddered through her. Perfect. Eyes on the TV, she slathered the butt plug with Vaseline before sliding into her ass, just as Todd's thick cock was sliding into her ass on the screen before her. Working it back and forth in her ass, stretching the tight little hole open, she moaned and panted, using her other hand to tug on the chain.
The next frame is you from the rear; his hand firmly embedded in your honey pot four fingers deep inside you.
Apparently Amy decided I wasn't interested enough in her tits so she moved forward, covering my face with her breasts. The thought struck me that she was following my daughters advice..
She grinned slyly. "Well, there's that," she said, just before leaping at him. She landed on his right shoulder and he caught her, and Sara's slender body wrapped over that shoulder got him more than a little excited. He wrapped his arms around her petite waist and spun her around before falling forward into the water, her feet first. Sara half screamed half laughed as he spun her and as she fell back in.
The ladies were sipping wine in the sitting room when I arrived home.
"You never cease to amaze me."
"You always manage to convince me what we're doing is okay."
"And?"
"It was better than okay. It was beautiful."
"Just going to prove that you really do love me."
"I never stopped thinking about you ever," he brushed the stray dark strands carressing her cheek away from her face. The intensity from his gaze sent her heart into overdrive as their short lived romantic moment indicated they may overstayed their welcome.
Before she could speak again, I said, "Just like I gave you the letter before, you can get this tape from me. You just have to do what I say."
"This turning out to be a good game after all," Darnell said.
"You saw me where?" I asked trying to play dumb.
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