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. teasing it against her clit for a moment before easing it into her, just the tip. She groaned aloud as he entered her, placing her hands on his thig...s as she lowered herself onto his cock. My god, he was HUGE! she thought as he slid inch-by-inch into her until he was all the way inside her, with her arse perched on his lap, making her feel so full!Emma began raising herself up and dropping back down rhythmically, gyrating as she fucked her boss... feeling him deep inside her, something she'd. We had not talked on phone much, all the conversations were on messengers. She invited me to her house for her birthday. I accepted.On her birthday I went to her house. She had a couple of friends at her house whom I never knew. We were in fact very naughty, so I had bought her a lingerie set as birthday gift. I gave her the gift after the cake was cut and she started opening it in front of her friends. I stopped her and asked her to open it later alone. She understood, smiled and took the gift. I had a hangover. My head felt as if it had been stuck it in a vice andsomeone was turning the screw. I could hear a hammering noise right nextto my head.My bleary eyes cleared a bit and I realised that the banging was theclock, ticking next to the lumpy settee that I was lying on.I looked down at myself and saw that I was wearing a short pink satinnightie and then some of it came back to me.I was staying at Sheila's after being chucked out of my grimy flat bythat pervert, Davis.I struggled to. It wasn’t my sweet and innocent wife downthere; it was some dirty, slutty whore doing thosethings. I had seen enough, though I don’t remembergoing back to bed.* * *A ringing in my ears woke me. It was the telephonebeside the bed. I answered it, noticing daylight behindthe closed curtains. It was Leanne.“Hi Gerry? How are you feeling?”“Where are you?” I asked.“At work, of course, silly,” she replied. “It’s teno’clock. Where did.
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