Then he let out his breath with another strangled groan of relief as she felt amateur his shaft pulse and a new warmth spread inside her.I groaned as it slid into my cunt.Another fist fell upon him and Jacob lost his will to stand.Shirley had several cousins our age.Just then I herd the squad car blip his siren.I find myself looking at Marsha wondering if there might be a spark that could turn into a flame which mature could turn into a old roaring fire.Sorry about that.It is recommended that you first read the previous story in this series for background and character development continuing into this story:• THE BOSS’S SLUTThe man who opened her eyes and soul to the person trapped inside her was reality her boss, the company CEO and Chairman of the Board, Charles Woodburn, who knew exactly what her potential was and he was confident her potential could be brought out in her.I thought for sure she wasn’t going to MILF accept my offer.That’s where my stuff is, if that’s what you mean. I gasped, my head falling back, my eyes widening. There’s no greater freedom then reality MILF being a slave. Lucy whispered as I whined pathetically, For once amateur choice is removed, then there’s nothing to worry about. You can’t be blamed for your actions, so you can enjoy the consequences of them without guilt. Once you realize there is no low you can’t stoop to, you become limitless. Please! I begged, Let them be! Her fingers rubbed my anal wall from the other side, the knuckles pushing into the ribbed erogenous spot on my ceiling. She controlled me from within, turning me into a debauched puppet whose hips twisted at the whim of her fingers. I whined and pleaded, gasped and groaned, my back stretching and arching, my arms flexing high above me. Lucy’s breath old was heavy against my neck, her crotch was pressing into my ass, grinding with my pathetic mature undulations. And when I took you back to earth, you were a new woman.
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