>Sunday, May 25th (afternoon)Marsh, Listen!!I got it, Marsha. What's that Greek. It’s difficult for me to fake sleep while my breath goes fast. SOFT meanwhile has found the way into my panties and is fingering my wet middle. She does it with well calculated touches, not to make me cum too fast. STRONG deals with my back cheeks and does this surprisingly cautious. My thrill exceeds my ability to fake sleep and I start first sighing, then moaning loud and louder, but keeping my eyes closed. Suddenly I feel soft lips on mine. A tongue tries to find a way through my lips. When. The fact that she hadn’t thrown a towel over her bum titillated Stacey and she actually hoped she wouldn’t. She lifted her ankle to wrap some kind of heat tape on it, then laid it back down gently and began her massage.She started with her good foot, and had the hands of a professional masseuse, working the muscles expertly with her strong hands not missing a single inch. She used some kind of concoction of what smelled like icy-hot mixed with hot oil. She even got between each of her toes. . On the seventh day of Christmas, A good friend of ours told me she saw my true love at the local hotel with a woman who was not me. So I when he was at work, I went snooping of his laptop and sure enough there were emails from the floozy. According to the dates on them, he’d been seeing her for the past seven months. Why on earth did I let him fuck me at six am yesterday, I’ll never know. By the way, I’m not sorry I ran up those five credit card bills, nor for calling him four naughty words,.Read More
