With hips swaying back and forth, her hands glide over their supple swell. Then one teases the concave hallow of her belly button, as a flash of purpl... disappears beneath the scalloped lace of her bra, and I know that she’s caressing a nipple with the same lazy strokes she‘s giving her stomach. When she turns away, I groan in frustration. When she bends over, I groan louder in thanks. I can now see exactly where that little strip of panty goes: between her sweet cheeks to barely hide the very. She was a lady and would never do something as crude as that. ‘Oh sure, I’ll get right on that.’ Allison laughed as she continued to eat and talk to her son. ‘I have something to confess,’ she said, wiped her mouth and took a drink of her wine. ‘And, what might that be?’ Jim asked as he took a bite us his food and wondered what she was going to confess. She sipped her glass and brushed a strand of her from her left eye. ‘Cindy called me this morning and said that she had a business trip. She. More

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