My wife had been having yoga lessons at home since June with a very handsome hippy type guy. The lessons always followed the same routine. One hour, the instructor sat in one corner of our living room almost like a statue, chanting out instructions of wha...
“No, Jessy, you’re going to talk to me,” Kelly shouted. “There’s nothing to say, Kels.” “Well, clearly there is. You’ve been mopey for weeks. Is it Aliza?” I swung into the parking spot at school and held the steering wheel in both hands for a moment as I...
It started when Wendy made a comment: "I love sucking young cock." Marcus chuckled, leaning back on the sofa in Wendy's living room while she licked along the length of his swollen cock. He had stripped nude and spread his legs, watching Wendy kneel on th...
