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He didn’t mind that she seemed to like to sit naked in his sitting room after they'd made love and he'd drifted off to sleep, nor that she drank milk directly from the carton. His dog seemed to accept her, and she wasn’t afraid of him, like that ex-girlfriend who had dumped him because she feared Hunter. mature All in all, they seemed very compatible. Usually when they slept together, Misty would sleep over at Jeff's place, but tonight she was entertaining him at hers. She had nervously cleaned and polished and spent the hour before he arrived getting a spaghetti dinner, fit for a king, ready. She'd just changed into a tight blouse and short denim skirt and had opened a bottle of Cabernet to allow it to breathe, when the doorbell rang. Fat ass Jeff stood embarrassed at the door, Hunter beside him. “Sorry, Babe, but he insisted on coming.” Misty smiled, knowing that there was no way he could safely leave his large hound to his own devices at home. If he did, he'd come back to a ruined house. “Come on in,” Misty invited. “You'll have to share with him, then!” she warned. She pussy winked at the dog. “You, too!” The meal was delicious. Jeff congratulated himself on finding such a good cook for a girlfriend. Playfully, he tried to sneak his hand up her skirt as she leaned over him to collect his empty plate. She pulled his hand away as his fingers touched bare skin. “Dessert later, Jeff!” she giggled. From Hunter’s line of vision, he could see that she wore nothing under that short skirt. The evening progressed. They watched the movie he'd brought Big Tits on her moderate sized TV. Jeff promised himself he'd be dropping off one a lot bigger before he'd suffer watching another movie on Hot Blondes such a small screen. Dessert consisted of Irish Coffees and a lot of kissing. The kissing led to clothes being hastily being pulled off and the two of them migrating to her bedroom. A vision of nakedness, Misty leaned on her elbows, her ass lifted to the height he needed. His penis entered her. Yet what could it hurt to actually stop by some store on the way to school and check out some clothes she could buy later? Chunks are still stuck down the underside of my dick. We were in luck; the deer herd was active and searching for food. Pictures that clearly looked like they had been sleeping together. she began to apply a sucking pressure to my cock. No more morality police trying to shame you. This goes on for about 15 minutes when the first guy says “I am going to cum” Hot Blondes She stopped for a moment, grabbing my wrist and pushing my hand toward her crotch. Delight burned through my body. Big Tits Liz drove in and out in a frenzy as Beth whimpered and came over and over flooding down the shaft of the dildo and onto the coffee table. We had a light breakfast and dozed in and out a mature bit as the sun came up. What was happening? 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