My head was bobbing like a sewing-machine as I desperately tried to make him cum. “Your husband hasn’t got a cock like this, has he?” He grunte... as I tugged at his hairy balls, “even if he had, dirty bitches like you would still go out for other cocks to suck, wouldn’t you? You can’t stop yourselves.” He kept pushing and twisting his fingers deeper and deeper inside my cunt, making me squirm and moan. His dirty talk was making my pussy nearly boil over as I drunkenly imagined sucking. Olsen's bushes screened me as I looked up the street to my house. There was a late model Ford Taurus with a man sitting in it parked where the driver could watch my house.Stan was playing detective.Well he could sit in his car all night as far as I was concerned. I went back to the house, read for a bit longer and then went to bed. Figuring Stan would come into the house after I'd gone to work in the morning I set the stage for him. I put my dildo and the bottle of KY on the bedside table and. More

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