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She was tired. So very tired. She could feel her muscles let go as she lumbered over to their bed. The night shift sucked. Their apartment sucked. She toppled over onto their bed like a drained corpse. And for a brief moment, for one tiny millisecond, she thought about watching the rest of Planet Chaser Starlight Excellence. But the moment passed, and as she lied there in the wet patch the two of them had made, she had to laugh. How could she not know how that stupid show was gonna end? It was a story about young adults working hard to find their place in the universe. Of course they’d be fine. And with that happy thought dancing through her head, Alex drifted off into what can only be described as some of the best sleep of her life. She lay asleep and unresponsive, her naked ass poised in the air, ready to be reamed by her husband's raging cock as he stood over her. He loved seeing his wife's ass, especially bare and waiting to be fucked. 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I day-dreamed by day and dreamed by night. The cashier looked at me like I was a total pervert and I thot giving head could not escape quick enough, but pretty soon I was back, and she was dressing, she looked so sexy as she pulled those pull ups on, a pity she was going to hide them under Levis, then gradually she changed, no longer a slut but somehow more desirable. Joyce looked at her sister, “sis my cunt will be stretch out to accommodate there cocks Give Head Streaming very soon what do I tell my husband”? “I’ll text her and ask her something… blunt. Luckily, there was plenty of incestuous cream to enjoy. Clint had shown up. I had no idea how tangible she was since she wasn't really part of my mundane reality. “I’ll do this quarter and you do that quarter. FLASH. I slammed the door closed and groaned as the arctic air blasting out of the vents spilled across my tits and bare stomach. I stared at the girls in disbelief. I took whatever breaths I could around his fucking, and was starting to get just a little woozy when he came in my mouth. A man flipped the lights on and Scott gritted his teeth at seeing who it was.


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She had walked into Fred's bar earlier that same evening, and had sat down on the bar stool at the bar, right beside John. There was really nothing spectacular about the way that this 27-year-old lady looked, or dressed. She was wearing a loose-fitting beige sweater, faded blue jeans and some dark-brown cowboy boots, with her jeans tucked neatly inside them. Her shoulder-length, brunette hair was perfectly-parted right down the middle to form thick ponytails that were hanging down on each side of her head. Her twin ponytails were way too long and thick to be called pigtails, even though that's what they technically were. And she had each ponytail tied up with a narrow piece of royal blue ribbon, done up in almost-identical bows hanging over the top of each ear. She had a rather plain-looking unremarkable face, accented with only the minutest touch of makeup, which did help to make her face look a little bit more attractive than it really was. And she had a slender, boyish-looking body medical mask that no guy in his right mind would ever describe as being "built like a brick shit-house." But then John wasn't exactly a "Mel Gibson" either. He was already at least 35 pounds overweight, with most of that excess fat being deposited around his stomach and waist, in the classic "tire-tube pattern" that middle-aged wives are all too familiar with. He had thick brown hair, which was about the only thing that he had in common with the lady just described in the previous paragraphs. And John was already going prematurely bald. But he had enough hair covering the rest of his body to more than make up for the noticeable lack-of-hair on the very top of his head. He wore brown horn-rimmed glasses, was a high-end computer analyst by profession, and most of the women who knew him considered him to be a nerdy type of guy. Definitely not the type of guy that a woman would normally get the hots for. But since John had money, and all of the exorbitant trappings to go along with it, he also had been blessed with the good fortune of being able to bed almost all of the women that he had ever actively tried to pick up. There are a lot of gold-diggers in this world, and John knew it. And he also didn't give a damn. Because the only thing he ever really wanted from any of those women that he picked up, was the use of their female genitals for a night or two. Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to let them know that fact in advance. Instead, John would always wait until he had first gotten what he had wanted, before he would finally "spill the beans," and let the woman know that she didn't have a snowball's chance in hell of establishing any kind of on-going relationship with him, or with his money. But tonight, John wasn't feeling particularly horny. And so he wasn't trying to pick up any women, although there were a few of them sitting at various locations throughout the small tavern. 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