His hands were rough, worker’s hands, the callouses divine on my tender nipples.
He breathed harshly in my ear as he pushed into me, but still he hadn’t uttered a single word, not even a grunt. (more…)
You’re the kind of girl I could see.
” Another one of those weird time dilation things here.
My mind went through at least a million possible endings for that statement, but it never came up with the one he spoke.
“. Fucking horny moms. (more…)
After all, sometimes mums found it necessary to give a spanking in front of whoever was in the house at the time, and he was sure that would happen. (more…)