She made sure to leave her cell phone behind. Gabe hadn’t called, and she didn’t care if he did. ~*~*~ Cheers erupted when Scott and Desiree ente...ed Murphy’s. Desiree watched as her brother was swept up in the crowd and surrounded by friends clapping him on the back and wishing him a happy birthday. Desiree faded into the pack and said her own hellos to friends that were still waiting to say hi to her brother. Desiree’s eyes swept the bar looking for signs of Gabe. Her heart sank a little. " Wow, if you weren't my best girlfriend, I think I would try to steal your man," Helen said with a laugh, but half seriously."Well, you can't steal my man, sweetie, but if he ever wants to do you, I know better than to say anything in the first place, and I would sort of enjoy watching you get it really good for once."Helen blushed. "You really are a good friend Maggie."They both heard a car door slam and looked up just in time to see John walk in the kitchen door."Oh, you are home early. .eyes closed...spread eagle...totally on displaymy cock straining against the towel pops it loose and the towel falls to the floordid I just see a small grin come to your sleeping angelic face as if to make yourself more inviting your legs stretch spreading wider apartin the dim light I see your love box on display glistening before melooking over at the clock then back to you...I can forgo breakfast this morningquietly I climb in from the foot of the bed and slide up between your legsbrushing. . but before I could anything my sexual desire takes over and I start to push her harder against the wall .. you fucking bitch.. Then in a second before I even think, I find myself pulling my pants down to release my cock, it shots straight up her arse cheeks, it feels so fucking good.No!! no don’t. she yells. But its too late. Still holding her against the wall I move my hips back just enough for me to guide my fat hard cock into her tight wet pussy. My cock slips right along her pussy lips,.
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