I pushed the door open partially and slipped in. Empty. There was a standing lamp in the corner, and just as the door at the top of the stairs opened ...ehind me, I briefly flicked it on and off. In about ten seconds, he entered the office. I was already kneeling on the floor in front of the desk. He took two tentative steps forward. My outstretched hand caught his belt and unbuckled it once again as I towed him the rest of the way. I pulled his pants and boxers down, and positioned him in front. Fuck her hard. Pound her. Better you than her Pilates instructor.”“My yoga instructor,” purred Mrs. Duval.“The pool boy.”“Oh, he's fun to fuck,” the slut-wife moaned. “And there are the gardeners. Hector, Juan, and Ramon know how to take care of my hedges.”“That why you got a bald?” I asked.“Maybe.”I slammed into her pussy. I buried to the hilt in Mrs. Duval's whore-cunt. I loved the feel of her tight and hot snatch squeezing about me. She might be fucking every guy she could behind her. More

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