LOGINPamela took a good look at her body in front of the mirror after she finished brushing her brown hair.
“Not bad,” said the young woman as she was standing just in her stockings with a garter and high heeled dark shoes. She was satisfied with her body. She always thought that her large boobs could be a bit perkier, but they looked beautiful in lingerie and bras with a lovely bounce as she walked. “Okay girl, better finish up and leave,” she thought.“I can see that you are really strong,” said Martha as she laughed. “I have never seen a man happy to smell my stinky feet but you are enjoying this for real,” she added. Her aroma was so intoxicating that he could not speak. Finally, Fred was getting the opportunity to savor in flesh such mature feet. At that moment, the young man could not help shoving his nose between the toes while his mother’s best friend twisted them for him. He could not believe what was taking place. His enjoyment brought a smile on Martha’s face and Fred felt his dick ready to burst through his pants. “I know that you have a foot fetish,” revealed Martha. “I saw you licking my soiled flats earlier in the office,” she added. “Really?” he asked with q deep blush. “Martha, I am sorry, I will not repeat it,” he said. “Do not tell mom, please,” he added. “Do not worry, my lips are sealed,” she replied.
Fred was listening to the music with the headphones of his iPod connected to his ear. He had his eyes shut while resting on his bed. Then, he felt something caressing his forehead. He opened his eyes to see his mother looking at him from the doorway with a hamper full of dirty clothes in her hand. She used her free hand to motion Fred to take off his headphones and he complied. “Martha is having some issues with her computer,” she said. “She wants you to go over to take a look at it if you are free,” she added. “Okay,” he replied. “And please, be kind to her because she is struggling to cope with her divorce,” she reminded. “If she wants you to stay a bit longer, just do so,” she continued. “She is really lonely and good company would be really appreciated,” she added. “Okay,” he replied. “And make sure to clean your room before leaving, you are not a kid anymore,” she said and
"Touch her," he demanded again. Things were getting more and more heated. Fiona opened Brenda's robe to reveal a revealing translucent nightdress. She moved her hands over Brenda's breasts and bit at her nipple over the nightdress causing Brenda to moan. She moved her hands to Brenda's thighs and slowly started to lift the dress. Her hands reached up to her pussy since the flimsy material was bunched at her waist. Brenda was dipping wet. Fiona's fingers worked their magic as they stroked her and pulled at her clit softly until she friend came. She withdrew her fingers and started to kiss Brenda's throat. Phil was getting tired of being out of the picture so he got up and went to stand behind Fiona. Fiona could feel his hot breath fanning her neck as he bent over her and started to kiss her. Phil moved his hands across Fiona's chest took the robe off her body and threw it across the floor. Fiona arched her back as Phil's fingers found their way to her nipples and
The night went on very quickly with them talking, watching more movies and eating popcorn. To Saar it was a magical night but to Fiona and Brenda the magic would only begin once Philip was back and their friend was sound asleep. That was how it had always been since they started having sleepovers and how they wished it would remain for a long time. "So I thought you said Philip was coming over? I haven't seen him since I got here," Brenda asked casually in the middle of a conversation. "He went out with his friends. He'll be back by two o'clock," Sarah said trying to suppress a yawn. She was getting really exhausted and her friends were far too keen to miss the signs. "Honey, you look tired. How about we get you to bed?" Brenda asked jumping at the opportunity to get rid of Sarah. "But it’s just eleven. We've been up longer than this before," Sarah complained. "We're in our late thirties. Of course you can't expect us to stay up
Brenda and Fiona couldn't wait to get to Sarah's house for the sleepover. They had initially thought it was a horrible idea like they did all of her plans but never had the heart to say it. However that was before they heard that Philip would be over the house for the weekend. For what they didn't care. The simple mention of Phillip brought back all those hot memories they had of him from when they were back in college. It didn't also matter that they were both married and had children. This kind of excitement is what they had been craving for from a while back. But of course they had never shred their feelings with Sarah. She was far too judgmental for them. Sometimes they even wondered why they were friend with her. In college it had been because her father was the dean so it was easier for them to fuck their way through college that way. But now it wasn't important. They had nothing in common and had often considered dropping her but then something a
"So did you two bring me any cookies?" he asked his eyes roaming over us as if we could expertly hide anything in our skimpy clothes. "No, we did not. Sorry about that though. We did not expect anyone to move in today," Rachel replied. "Thank God!" he exclaimed, "I cannot deal with any more food right now." "You're welcome," I replied not very sure of what to say. "You know what, I like you two. Why don't you come inside?" he offered. "Of course," Rachel answered and walked ahead of me into the house but not before throwing me a dirty look that told me she was onto me. "My name is Brian by the way," the new neighbor mentioned as he motioned us into the living room. The house was still piled with boxes and there was very little sitting space. "Looks like you have a lot of work ahead of you," Rachel said as we sat on the couch, "I hope we are not getting in your way." "No, you're not. I'm glad to
Chapter 4Calvin’s thick cock stretched my throat wide as he began to thrust, fucking my mouth with slow, deep strokes. I could barely breathe. Every time he pushed in, my nose pressed against his hard abs and his heavy balls rested on my chin. The blindfold kept me in total darkness, heightening
Chapter 3I stayed locked in my bedroom all night and all through the early and late hours of the morning. I barely slept, my heart still racing from what had happened last night. Every time I thought about going downstairs for something to eat, my stomach twisted with panic. What if Calvin was th
Chapter 2The hot water pounded over my body, but it was nothing compared to the fire burning between my legs. I leaned harder against the tiled wall, legs trembling as I fucked myself with three fingers, thrusting them deep and fast into my dripping pussy.My mind had completely surrendered to Cal
Chapter 1: I stood at the floor-to-ceiling window of our master bedroom, staring out at the glittering city lights below. The silk robe barely clung to my body, and the cool night air teased my skin underneath. At forty-two, I still looked good, I had full breasts, a narrow waist, and hips that u







