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JamesMerton1960

Louise And Trish Finally Catch Up

There is so much to talk about

There could be absolutely no doubt that Louise was having a fantastic week. Given that it had started so badly she had every reason to feel on top of the world. She had gone back to work for a special meeting with her firm’s founder, Sir Nigel, who had come out of retirement and taken over the day-to-day running of the firm while his daughter was suspended. Around the table were some of the best people in the company all...

Mercury23

Saturday Afternoon At The Movies

Dean plans a quiet afternoon at the cinema, but Talulah sees an opportunity.

‘Good morning, sir!’ Dean Chambers looked up from his phone, squinting into the spring sun sitting low in the sky. The voice that called out to him instilled arousal and anxiety in him in equal measure, but he tried to keep his voice even, noncommittal. If Talulah experienced either or both of the same emotions she didn’t show it. ‘Hello girls,’ he called back to the three students walking down the path leading away from...

krystalg

Trad Wife: Fast Friends

Mary Anne's day just made her horny and wet

As soon as Ginger and Ben left, Mike attacked my overheated pussy with a horny, passionate zeal that he hadn’t shown in years. Willingly forced to his knees, my husband greedily lapped at my aching cunt, so aroused over my naughty behavior that he pulled his cock out and jacked off, moaning into my wetness as he stroked himself. I cursed out my confession of how slutty I was when I went shopping, and he ate my honeypot to...

RumpleForeskin

Of Schemes and Things

A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. And just between you and me, some say it's kind of fun."

Newly polished toenails safely propped on the crowded coffee table, Darlene Barnes let out a long plume of cigarette smoke and waited for her friend to come back from the kitchen. Waiting in silence, however, had never been her 'thing'. The thirty-something bottled-blonde looked around at the empty doorway to the kitchen. "You know it's hard for me to believe you're this messed-up. You've always been so self-confident. No...