I hurry back into the living room, my big breasts swaying up and down. In my hands are a can of whip cream, a glass jar of maraschino cherries, and a ...ottle of chocolate sauce. You gulp as you stare up at my naked body, holding the dessert condiments. “What … what are you going to do with those?” you say unsteadily as your cock gets even harder in your hands.“I am going to make a sundae, silly.” I laugh as you try to breathe all of the oxygen in the room, you’re breathing so hard. Without. But it was no surprise to her that he was excited. She was starting to think he wasn't too young after all. Surely it wouldn't do any harm to tease a little and to make her son feel good. She twisted her ass on the chair as she sipped her drink watching her son's eyes widen. Her movement had been deliberately erotic and she was pleased with his response. She began thinking of his cock that she had seen earlier and hoped her son could see enough between her thighs. She knew what she was doing. “… Love never fails.”Eva stopped. And Belle reach the end of her verse. But the white noise in Alison’s mind was deafening. She made no response, but sat trembling, terrified. She watched again the carefree pleasure of the teenagers – this, she remembered, was how she had been just a few months previous. But now – barely a month after arriving at the RAF – she was a fearful, doubting wreck. What had gone wrong? Why was this world of Pleasure, which she had adored and admired all her life, so. "Yes please" I replied eagerly.The guy pointed out his car, an expensive car parked under a tree. He indicated for me to get in opening the car door so I could put my shopping in and then I got in myself like a street whore. He stood there over me sitting there in the car as he tucked his expensive silk shirt into his jeans. Then he explained to his friends that they would have to excuse him as "I've got a girl here who's dying for a good fuck". His friends were OK about it and they had a good.
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