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6. A Woman Of Note: Fade To Black

6. I knelt before Lynn while she sat on the sofa and took a sip of what was left of her nightcap. She looked down and said, “That is not going to waste.” Read it now at Amazon.com

5. A Woman Of Note: Ripple List

5. Her minimalist hourglass shape combined with anti abstract genital offering was more than I could process mentally. I went full physical and was upon her sweet spots with a pounce. Read it now at Amazon.com

3. A Woman Of Note: Open Re-Edit

3. e Again the list of justifications that this night’s proceedings will require is running through my head; all while my cock was straining and bobbing in front of Lynn’s watery blue eyes. Blue eyes she can not keep off it. Read it now at Amazon.com

Fun House, Wherehouse, Their House / Do Respect Her Butt

November 4 I planned to do nothing but get up to change channels on the TV and adjust the rabbit ears for better reception, Nothing beats NFL football on a chilly autumn Sunday. No dreams, no regrets, just the fond memories of Rene's blond hair spread over the black leather seats of the Bonneville.  Mouth open and grunting in unison with each thrust. My hands holding her glorious full round ass cheeks and spreading them wider with each thrust into her cunt. When my fingers slowly worked into her as well, spreading her flowing fount of sweet juice around that sweet stretched area between her pussy and her butt hole. She moaned her loud and rousing approval. When my index finger, slick from her started to gently prod her anus she looked up a bit surprised through glassy yet trusting eyes. As I gently worked my finger up her rear her initial alarm morphed smoothly into passion and she quickly came her glorious ass swallowing my finger all the way up to the second knuckle givin...

Fun House, Wherehouse, Their House / Dive In Drive In

November 3 The phone rang and woke me up. It was Tami chattering away about the good time she had at the concert Halloween night, how her friends liked me, loved the Bonneville. Said it was like a party on wheels. "Two couches with a V-8"  I believe the phrase was. Said we have to go to a concert again sometime. No mention of the after concert . I said I had tried to call her yesterday but got no reply. Tami just kept chattering on about the concert. I began saying something about when we got back to pick up her car and Tami busted in saying, "Oh, that was cute how you waited for me to start my car and make sure I left that parking lot safe. My Protector! That lot always creeps me out . It is so dark back there and I worry who might be lurking. That was soooooo sweeeet of you." I was speechless, my mouth was dry, I barely got the words out as I stammered, "I guess I got a little higher than I had thought at the concert." "Oh nonsense...