Freema opened her dorm door, naked and smiling. Tenting hard, I pushed past. “Finally! Fuck babe!” She locked and laughed, “It's Saturday night; no one's here.” I gasped - she was staggeringly hot, wearing nipple clamps and chain. We crush kissed, remembering our office fuck when I had come so hard as she rode me, pulling our tortured tips repeatedly! I reveled in the pain, wanting more! I fell to my knees, mouth devourin...
"Hun, decorate the tree with me?" "Pass." "Why?" "Not feelin' Christmassy." While he fondles the remote, I fondle balls before hanging. Hot cocoa beckons, so I dip a nip, then lift and lick. Mmmm. Peppermint follows; I slurp the stick before it slips inside my Christmas cunty. I spy a twinkle in his eye, then a twitch in his pants. He's on me like icing on a cookie, withdrawing my candy cane, and giving it a taste. Next,...
At 35,000 feet over the Atlantic, my mind was so full of the reason for making this one-day trip, I knew I would not be able to avoid the other memories of the intimacies and joys of our life together. Was Leah, my daughter, right in telling me I was crazy? “Hell, Dad, you’re eighty years old. Why would you want to go back to New York at your age?” I knew the whole family, were thinking I was showing the first signs of d...
At 9 am the heat of the sun had hit Dan Carney like a wall of fire. Scrambling his six-foot frame into his van had been like squeezing into an oven. On the road with the windows wide open allowed the rush of warm air to give some relief. He reckoned that it had to be the hottest day ever. He pulled the peak of his baseball cap lower to counter the glare of the sun. How he wished he could afford a van with air conditioning...
