Joan sensed that it had been a secret fantasy of his for a long time."You've wanted to fuck me, haven't you, Don?" She grinned."Since the moment I met...you," he confessed. "But of course I couldn't, because--ah, shit, what difference does it make now?" Right," Joan chuckled.It didn't make any difference what had held him back, because now they were doing it. Nothing was holding him back now. He growled with lust and pounded his steel-hard cock into her smoldering cunt-depths, and she wailed with. " You don't love me." Do you want me back?" Will you be faithful?" He stared again, and she dropped her head. "When? How?"Like the specter in the graveyard, he pointed to the ground, and like a penitent she dropped to her knees.(3) Egg-Drop Soup (298 words)Their sex was mainly vanilla, and they didn't make love every time. He remembers the night they had no sex because they drove an hour to another city, where they could dine together safely. They held hands and talked all the way there. It is. More

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