My deputy boyfriend didn’t know I was sent home early, while he was on-call fighting the snowstorm and idiotic Georgia drivers. The heat was blasting in my house
. He pushed inside me a little more.
. “No! that was…I mean, did Joe teach you that? Show me again, I want to learn,” I kissed her again and then I tugged at her t-shirt. “What?” her voice was all breathy and light; I could tell she was horny too…I thought up a game that would allow us to “play” without being open about what we were really doing; timidly I put a hand on her tummy over her shirt and felt her stop breathing for a second
We scrambled back into our t-shirts, not bothering with the panties, guiltily pulling the sheet over ourselves and giggling.
She was gasping a lot now. I was going to die! Why couldn't I do anything?
Sniff
.
My deputy boyfriend didn’t know I was sent home early, while he was on-call fighting the snowstorm and idiotic Georgia drivers. The heat was blasting in my house
. He pushed inside me a little more.
. “No! that was…I mean, did Joe teach you that? Show me again, I want to learn,” I kissed her again and then I tugged at her t-shirt. “What?” her voice was all breathy and light; I could tell she was horny too…I thought up a game that would allow us to “play” without being open about what we were really doing; timidly I put a hand on her tummy over her shirt and felt her stop breathing for a second
We scrambled back into our t-shirts, not bothering with the panties, guiltily pulling the sheet over ourselves and giggling.
She was gasping a lot now. I was going to die! Why couldn't I do anything?
Sniff
.
My deputy boyfriend didn’t know I was sent home early, while he was on-call fighting the snowstorm and idiotic Georgia drivers. The heat was blasting in my house
. He pushed inside me a little more.
. “No! that was…I mean, did Joe teach you that? Show me again, I want to learn,” I kissed her again and then I tugged at her t-shirt. “What?” her voice was all breathy and light; I could tell she was horny too…I thought up a game that would allow us to “play” without being open about what we were really doing; timidly I put a hand on her tummy over her shirt and felt her stop breathing for a second
We scrambled back into our t-shirts, not bothering with the panties, guiltily pulling the sheet over ourselves and giggling.
She was gasping a lot now. I was going to die! Why couldn't I do anything?
Sniff
.
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