His lips neared.He claimed mine in an incestuous kiss.I groaned into his kiss, my arms throwing around his neck. His fingers stroked my tear-soaked ch...eks as our lips worked together. He was so strong. His stubble rasped against my lips, letting me feel how masculine he was. I whimpered, feeling like such a princess finally claimed not by my prince, but by my king.My Daddy-king.I clung to him, kissing him with such intensity while this naughty heat erupted between my thighs. My virgin pussy. Thankfully she had been alone in the booth, so no one else had seen her, but her face was still flushed when she opened the curtain again. "Cathy, what's the matter? Are you alright? Why is your..." and then she stopped asking because she recognized the signs and realized what had happened. "You were thinking of him again, weren't you? How about if we think about fashions for a while and forget about sex?" I'm sorry, Melissa. It just happened. I apologize. I'll pay attention."When Cathy had. ........................Chris was at his desk at work, dutifully working on a project when he remembered his fantasy about him and his boss and their wives meeting up for a dinner and sex session... he never got beyond a quick partial blowjob in the boss's office..... his fingers worked their way into his right pocket, which he'd torn out the pocket itself so he could massage his hard cock in his panties while working....Cobb drove home to his wife Tina, excited but confused, not realizing. Tired parents and overtired kids. Several of us, including myself and Little Bo Peep - who was now wearing skintight jeans and a sweatshirt - were holding cups of coffee. We stood around and compared notes on how many kids had come to our houses and how late our own kids had been up, and the short- and long-term effects of too much sugar on 4 and 5 year olds. As the bell rang, and the kids ran to get into line, I noticed Little Bo Peep beside me. She held out her hand.“I don’t think we’ve ever.
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