Say it wife say it! And yet the word wife felt like a spell like he'd been cast into bondage himself sharra moaned and ground her pussy against his pelvis for a moment the hair of her moun. met his and they looked connected. She knew how I felt about her seeing him and didn't wamt to tell me she had been fucking him his tarle was in a dark part of the club and quiet enough where they could talk. It turned her on because it war the only time she could take all of me down her throat she had loosened up after two bottles of wine that night bye. . Hen the phone went dead so I called her cell but it was disconnected. I think you should send him to theyapy or something. i mean what the hell? He thinks he can just tie up women and stare at tvem? What's next? He could be a rapist for all we know. Expeting company I see I said as Troy took me to the blanked and we sat down facing the sparkling water ilooked into his blue eyes and said A bowl of chocolate dipped strawberries. Oh and also this afternoon I have somethinj I want to do and need her with me. i breathed a sigh of relief and headed for Pat. S office. Oh and if you have to take care of things I'll undrstand. she said I'll stay out of trouble untl Saturday but you owe me! I told her. There was no other better way t. spend a Sunday she thought she had chestnut colored hair light green eyes and a lovly 5 foot 6 inch body filled with all the right amount of curves and flesh. This part will be a lot better in tse bedroom she said i'm going to love beng fucked by you. She kissed down his chest and then knelt before him giving his cock a nice slow suck.
