Yvette flipped the kitchen light on, then slipped her feet in her shoes. “John!” she called again, louder this time. From the living room: “Oh s...it!” “They’re home already!” “Get dressed!” all spoken quietly, but urgently. If Yvette wasn’t straining to hear, she might have missed it. “I need some help with your father, John” Yvette added loudly. She slowly began to cross the kitchen once more, divesting herself of her coat as she went. Her heels clicked loudly as she walked down the hall.. She then notices a small nook just off of the lobby that is out of traffic, and just dark enough to have some fun. She drags me inside before I can resist. Immediately she unzips my pants again, almost ripping them apart as my swollen throbbing cock falls out into her hands. She strokes my swollen cock as she glances down, moaning loudly in anticipation. I draw her mouth to mine, kissing her deeply as my fingers draw up her dress to again find her soft thigh, and then sliding higher, seeking. More

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