As a result, over the past few years, everything seems to have progressively become routine and uninteresting . I reached down to rub my clit, and within a minute my legs were shaking from an incredible, earth-shattering orgasm. Sex “You were fucking your best friend’s girlfriend?” I asked, staring directly into his fearful eyes. Then again, I had never known what an amazing gun he was packing. What abou…”
“What about that little whore you were fucking?” I interrupted, “You’ll fuck your best friend’s spoiled slut, but not me? The kind of man I desperately needed. After hearing the front door close, I turned back to my stepson. In fact, within the last two years, my husband has grown increasingly distant and has only been home for a few weeks, leaving me to take care of everything around the house, including his 16-year-old son from a previous marriage, Erik. After hearing the front door close, I turned back to my stepson. Brian can’t fuck me like you do!” she moaned.