When I came back to reality, her coffee was overflowing and my eyes were again locked onto her breasts, studying every visible inch of milky soft skin... My cock was three-quarters hard at least, stiffening against the fabric of my jeans. I felt a cool bead of precum forming at the tip of it. Just from staring at her tits for a few seconds!"Shit," I muttered, tipping back the coffee pitcher and wiping off her cup. I heard a soft giggle, and looked up at her face. She was watching me closely. I. I thought he was just going to give me a feel, but his fingers stayed on the wet spot where some of Karl's cum had dripped onto the gown. He could tell that the wetness was too smooth and thick to be just water."You have good taste, Karl. Call me in advance next time." He walked out with a leer, matched only by the one on Karl's face.When my shit-head husband had picked me up, I didn't even bother telling him what had happened. He didn't care about fucking me anyway; he reserved that for my. More

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