She slowly turned around until she was in his arms and their lips met, their tongues entwining expertly, making the most out of each movement. Upcoming stories:
- Continuing The Angel Next Door series
- The Unwilling
- Brother’s Best Friend
- More short stories
Suggestions/requests for short stories/ideas can be posted in comments below . She traced her fingers up her stomach, between her breasts and her neck, closing her eyes as she reached her cheek. . Deal?”
“Deal!”
Jenny then picked up the pace. “Jenny, I know you want a third kid, but …”
Again, she cut me off .
She smirked then, getting his measure, “You’d do anything for me wouldn’t you, Robin?” She asked, a smirk on her lips keeping him pressed in his corner. After all, he was nothing compared to her, and so were his wants and needs
. "
"Ahh you're just so sweet Robin!" She gushed, laughing a little and giving him a squeeze before biting her lip, setting down her now empty bottle and pulling out her own phone, "Mm, we'll be moving in a little, the car I mean
She slowly turned around until she was in his arms and their lips met, their tongues entwining expertly, making the most out of each movement. Upcoming stories:
- Continuing The Angel Next Door series
- The Unwilling
- Brother’s Best Friend
- More short stories
Suggestions/requests for short stories/ideas can be posted in comments below . She traced her fingers up her stomach, between her breasts and her neck, closing her eyes as she reached her cheek. . Deal?”
“Deal!”
Jenny then picked up the pace. “Jenny, I know you want a third kid, but …”
Again, she cut me off .
She smirked then, getting his measure, “You’d do anything for me wouldn’t you, Robin?” She asked, a smirk on her lips keeping him pressed in his corner. After all, he was nothing compared to her, and so were his wants and needs
. "
"Ahh you're just so sweet Robin!" She gushed, laughing a little and giving him a squeeze before biting her lip, setting down her now empty bottle and pulling out her own phone, "Mm, we'll be moving in a little, the car I mean
She slowly turned around until she was in his arms and their lips met, their tongues entwining expertly, making the most out of each movement. Upcoming stories:
- Continuing The Angel Next Door series
- The Unwilling
- Brother’s Best Friend
- More short stories
Suggestions/requests for short stories/ideas can be posted in comments below . She traced her fingers up her stomach, between her breasts and her neck, closing her eyes as she reached her cheek. . Deal?”
“Deal!”
Jenny then picked up the pace. “Jenny, I know you want a third kid, but …”
Again, she cut me off .
She smirked then, getting his measure, “You’d do anything for me wouldn’t you, Robin?” She asked, a smirk on her lips keeping him pressed in his corner. After all, he was nothing compared to her, and so were his wants and needs
. "
"Ahh you're just so sweet Robin!" She gushed, laughing a little and giving him a squeeze before biting her lip, setting down her now empty bottle and pulling out her own phone, "Mm, we'll be moving in a little, the car I mean
Amazing retro sex scene from the Golden Age