His eyes followed the contours of her shapely thighs, merging, revealing the tantalizing moist pussy beneath her nightgown, the pink flesh between her hairy engorged lips winking at him for his attention. Anal sex How about I pour you a glass of wine? Her cunt clenched in his fat girth, unable to stop the greased-up assault. Ethan moved towards her with deliberate grace. He allowed himself to imagine what it would be like to be the cause of those moans, to explore the depths of passion that existed between them. “I…I…was masturbating and…I imagined it was you in my bed with me, touching me, making love to me,” she said, vocalizing the truth she thought she would never be able to admit.
