To do to be continued.... Tuesday March 6th and this will be the last entry. This is their 3 year anniversary or this is the date she says they first fucked I guess I’m just too old for this and it’s time to put up or shut up. He texted her 2 time yesterday dressed up in a skin tight body suit in oral one of the pics in doggystyle which you can see his semi hard cock reaching a few inches away from his knee it looks like a club and it’s at some costume party and you can clearly see 3 white girls checking him out . asian The next pic he says he wants to run right up in that pussy. And he’s imitating the Heisman trophy. So she tells me she doesn’t feel up for it so I tell her I think she should stop. So she says ok... The end... If you read all of this, do you think she will be faithful to me?? I’m back March 15th Friday and he has been texting her and she has been sending him nude pics. He asked her to stay Hardcore a week with him so he could put her asleep and wake her up with his long thick cock. She told him that tits I wouldn’t go for it but I know she would. I’m sitting here right now with headphones on listening to their last meeting. Sitting back at the table, I just sat there, eyes gazing around the table. She said oh no Master I Hardcore am sorry what did I do wrong? I kept debating to go back to Sasha’s and demand Tina. “She was always tickling and playing with me, even when I didn’t want to.” Her own dick stuck out, erect, and her balls bounced in rhythm with the wonderful fucking she was receiving. It was one room all right like an old country school or something. I slipped my asian jeans off and sat next to her and just stared at her magnificent tits. Blue eyes. When I knew I was getting close, I moaned out loudly, "Jets". She came because her daughters would have someone who would love them tits more than their father ever could. I nibbled on her lobe. After his shower he threw on some jeans and a tee shirt and went to the kitchen to Lynne sitting at the table smiling saying breakfast is ready. Susan texted me asking me to meet her at one store in two hours, and I texted back that I would. She had loose, sandy-blonde hair spilling around her flushed face. He shook his head, staring down doggystyle the hallway, looking for someplace to hide. Her height added to her strong built and the movement of her mounds was captivating. I can't believe it. She glanced at me, the car between us. The spice and the salty went great together. "Not my problem. The taste of oral his semen still permeated her mouth and had begun to grow stale, but it came from within him. In the centre of the room was a wooden table, with leather cuffs mounted upon it. Which one of his clients would share his bed tonight? He said today was the best sex he had ever had and his cum almost blew his balls off. It was the following day when I learned that the woman who had taken me in was Lucille Bascomb. I'm Mistress Alex. Just grabbing a robe and almost running to the other side of the house did not help in keeping me totally covered…and I did not care. “Walk on this side a little while.