“Where’s my dinner?”
Silently, I got up and walked into the kitchen, retrieving the meal that I had kept warm for him until he got home
. Walking back to Bill, I put the plate and cutlery on his lap for him. I felt the tips of his fingers come into contact with my clit
. . Her white pants were now soaked with her juices
The Seventies Were Best
“Where’s my dinner?”
Silently, I got up and walked into the kitchen, retrieving the meal that I had kept warm for him until he got home
. Walking back to Bill, I put the plate and cutlery on his lap for him. I felt the tips of his fingers come into contact with my clit
. . Her white pants were now soaked with her juices
The Seventies Were Best
I want to explore it with you, do things I’ve never done before. It had been two months since the party when Will and Jenny had finally revealed their desire for each other
Her lightly freckled, slightly tanned skin shines in the afternoon sun. My left hand slips down towards her pubes and onto her left leg
. !” I fall backwards into the water silencing her pleas for mercy
At first she flinched but then she started purring and I continued and started going faster and faster
“Where’s my dinner?”
Silently, I got up and walked into the kitchen, retrieving the meal that I had kept warm for him until he got home
. Walking back to Bill, I put the plate and cutlery on his lap for him. I felt the tips of his fingers come into contact with my clit
. . Her white pants were now soaked with her juices
The Seventies Were Best
The Seventies Were Best