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Pûssy for my daughter's best friend (1)

She was my daughter’s best friend.And she had grown into a truly beautiful young woman.I had known Abby since she was little. Her family moved into our small cul-de-sac community the summer before she started school there. My husband, my daughter, and I lived at the end of the street. Abby, her parents, and her little brother moved into a fixer-upper about five houses up from ours.My daughter, Stacy, and Abby found each other almost immediately that summer.Living at the closed end of the cul-de-sac meant our section of the street naturally became the gathering spot for the neighborhood kids. When we moved there two years earlier, we quickly learned that the sounds of laughter, shouting, skateboard wheels scraping along the sidewalk, and chalk drawings covering the pavement were part of daily life.That was where Abby and Stacy became inseparable.I’m Brenda Grason. A housewife.Yes, a housewife. I worked in an office for several years, but when Stacy finished high school and began

A Guilty Orgasm

Pussy For My Daughter's Bestfriend (2)As I took a seat on the couch in my living room, I couldn’t stop thinking about what Abby had said about me wearing her dress. It had been a long day.A good night’s sleep would clear my head. That was what I told myself.I went upstairs and found my husband sound asleep in his lounger. I decided to leave him there rather than wake him.I washed up and brushed my teeth. Then I slipped into bed.Sleep came quickly.---I woke to sunlight shining through the windows. Turning toward the clock, I saw it was almost nine-thirty.My husband was not in the room. I hadn’t heard a thing, so I must have slept through his movements and everything else for that matter.I felt refreshed and got out of bed. After slipping on my robe, I started my day.On my way downstairs, I noticed Stacy’s door closed. I peeked inside and saw she was still sound asleep.---Downstairs was quiet. A fresh pot of coffee sat waiting on the counter.I happily poured myself a mug an

Abby Called Me a MILF

Pussy For My Daughter's Bestfriend (3)“Come on, Mrs. G. I have something in the living room for you.” Abby grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet.Her grip was warm and insistent, the kind that made it clear she had already decided I was coming whether I agreed or not. Abby had always had that kind of energy. It was bright, a little reckless, and impossible to ignore.At that point, I didn’t seem to have much of a choice. Abby was clearly excited and more than a little impatient.She practically bounced on the balls of her feet as she tugged me along. Whatever she had planned, she had clearly been thinking about it for a while.Once out of the chair, I followed her into the living room. Hanging on the closet door was the dress she had worn the day before.The moment I saw it, I knew exactly what she was about to suggest. Even from across the room the dress looked small, the fabric clinging tightly to the hanger as if it had a personality of its own.“I want you to try it on, Mrs. G

Becoming Abby’s Favorite MILF

Pussy For My Daughter's Bestfriend (4)In one quick motion, she hooked her fingers into the fabric and pulled them down.My mouth fell open in shock.It happened so fast that my panties were already around my ankles before my brain caught up.“Much better,” Abby said as she stood.“See, Mrs. G? Not so bad, right?”I kicked my panties away from my feet and turned back toward the mirror.She wasn’t wrong.The dress did look smoother without them.Unfortunately, that wasn’t the issue.The real problem was that I now had to address what Abby had just done.But there was another problem.By now I was incredibly wet.I was terrified she might somehow notice.Why was this happening to me?“You need one more thing, Mrs. G,” Abby said.She walked across the room.I turned and watched her bend down to pick something up from the floor.It was the pair of heels she had worn the day before.She held them up proudly as she walked back toward me.“You need these for the full effect,” she said.I sho

Sex With The CEO (1)

(Jennie has a weakness for her handsome CEO.)"Ms. Smith!"Jennie sighed as she set her stuff down. Quickly, she rushed into her boss's office to see what he wanted.She knew what she was getting into when she became a secretary for a CEO. However, she never realized how much she hated being bossed around.Honestly, she probably would have quit if it had been any other man. He was a true sight for sore eyes—one of the most handsome men she had ever seen.That’s why she stayed.Jennie pushed the doors open to her CEO’s office.“Yes, Mr. Park?” she asked softly as she trudged toward his desk.Mr. Park licked his lips as he looked up at her.“Can you cancel the meeting for 4 PM? I have dinner reservations with someone at five, and I don’t want to miss them.”Jennie nodded.“Yes, sir.”She bowed slightly, preparing to turn and walk toward the door when suddenly, he cleared his throat, causing her to stop in her tracks.“Wear something nice for the dinner reservation, would you?” Mr. Park

Sex With The CEO (2)

Jennie's eyes widened at the sudden question.Was he insinuating what she thought? She looked around nervously, her body screaming at her to go with him, her mind echoing the same thought—everything inside her was telling her to say yes, to have an amazing night with this man.Jackson seemed to notice her silence, how she was deep in thought. He sighed. "I can just take you home. I promise I won't be mad or anything. Maybe I did overstep.""No!" Jennie blurted out, making Jackson jump at her sudden outburst. She quickly gulped. "S-Sorry. I want to go to your home... I was just caught off guard, that's all."A smirk formed on Jackson’s lips as his gaze traveled over her upper body. Before he could say anything else, the waiter returned, handing his card back. "Thanks for dining with us tonight, Mr. Park."Jackson smiled at the waiter, standing up and offering a polite nod. "Thank you for the amazing service."Jennie stood as well, allowing Jackson to take her hand, his fingers interloc

Cûm for me, Mr. Park!!

SEX WITH THE CEO (3)"Oh, damn," she moaned softly. He continued, this time resting his tongue against her clît, rubbing it softly as she squirmed underneath him. Her pûssy grew wetter as his tongue circled it. Gently, he brought his fingers up, guiding them to the opening of her pretty pûssy. Slowly, he pushed his index finger inside. Jennie moaned in response as his tongue started to lick ruthlessly on her clît. His fingers moved faster and faster inside of her hot walls. His fingers were long, reaching deep inside her, leaving her wanting more and more. He added more fingers, intensifying the pleasure. He could feel her pûssy tightening around his fingers. As he continued to eat her out, he managed to ask, "Are you… close?" Jennie nodded quickly, pushing her fingers into his hair and gripping him against her. "Don't stop, don't stop!" He did as she asked, fûcking her pûssy with his fingers at a fast pace until she was a moaning mess. Her pûssy clenched tighter around h

Fucking the Landlord to Stay Off the Streets (1)

I was a cop for 26 years.During that time, I discovered there were a lot of women who would rather fûck than get a ticket, and they were more than willing to fûck to avoid an arrest and possible jail time.Needless to say, I got a lot of pússy when I was a cop.I entered the police academy when I was 21 years old, so I am 47 years old now.I was always into fitness, so I have maintained a fit, muscular body.I am 6'2", 195 pounds, with close-cropped sandy brown hair.I wore tight T-shirts or polo shirts that showed off my chiseled chest, six-pack abs, and muscular biceps.I had an 8-inch cøck with about a 2½-inch girth, so I never had a problem pleasing the ladies I fûcked.I never married because I did not want to be tied down to one woman, and I never wanted kids.I was a typical red-blooded male, and I was always looking for a hot woman who could satisfy my sexual needs.I once had to serve eviction papers on a middle-aged couple who were unable to pay rent on their four-bedroom r

Fuck First. Talk Later.

Fucking The Landlord To Stay Off The Streets (2)The next day, I knocked on her door.Cindy showed up with red eyes like she had been crying.“John, can we talk to you?” she asked.“Sure, Cindy, what’s up?” I said.She stepped aside to let me in.We walked into the kitchen and sat at the table.“Do you want something to drink?” she asked.“I’ll have a glass of wine,” I replied.She poured us both a glass just as Linda joined us.I noticed they were both skimpily dressed, showing off their curves and cleavage.Cindy took a sip of wine and looked at Linda before speaking.“John, I don’t know if you are aware of it, but because of everything closing due to Covid, Linda and I have both been laid off,” she said.She hesitated slightly.“We don’t have the rent money for this month.”I leaned back slightly and frowned.“Wow, I didn’t know, I’m sorry to hear that,” I said.I took a sip of wine before continuing.“I might be able to hold off until the fifteenth, but if you can’t find another j

Fuck to Stay. Again and Again.

Fucking The Landlord To Stay Off The Streets (3)“You know, it’s hard to believe you’ve been here almost six months and we’ve never sat down and had a conversation,” I chuckled.Cindy added, “Or fucked!”I just shook my head and answered, “Well, yes, that too. But I’m just wondering, do you know anything at all about me?”Cindy spoke up again and said, “I know you have a big cock, and obviously you’re not gay.”I couldn’t help but chuckle. “And I never knew you were so astute. But if you will allow me, let me explain who I am and how I got here. Did either of you know I’m a retired cop?”They both shook their heads.“No,” Linda said. “You never mentioned that.”“You were actually a cop?” Cindy asked.I nodded. “For 26 years.”“Damn,” Cindy muttered.Linda leaned forward slightly. “So how does a cop end up owning two houses outright?”I smirked. “Slowly. And a little bit of luck.”They both stayed quiet, so I continued.“Just before I retired, I managed to buy my house at auction,” I s

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