“Work was good, same old. Guess again,”
she straightens her face as she play punches my chest. “You might want to take care of that first,”
she laughs. I pull my hand out from her pussy, my finger dripping with juices. “No more arguments. I want you now.”
I say as I slide a finger inside her snatch and tickle her insides. Weird, mum is rarely home before me. Arguments are part of every relationship.”
“Indeed, doctor Phil, or should I say Phyllis?,”
we laugh. “Fuck my cunt, baby, I’m gonna cum so fu-fuck-I’m fucking cummimg on your fucking cock!”
She exclaimed as I felt a jet of liquid shoot against my cock, still ramming into her sensitive pussy. Fill my cunt with your meat.”
Stacey was always a gutter-mouth, but her dirty talk drove me to fuck her harder, faster, with more desire. Just gotta take care of something,”
I say as I inconspicuously move toward the entrance to the female toilets. Now come on, let’s get you to bed,”
I say as I lay her down on her bed, cover her with a thin
