************************************************************************ Mrs. Peal was frustrated, nothing seemed to be going right. Her husband had ...apparently lost interest in sex. She wondered just who he was fucking now. Was it that new blonde bitch assistant he had just hired? He seemed too eager to attend that two-week seminar in Vegas. The morning after Hal was gone, she had to call the plumber to fix a leak. The two hundred dollar charge to fix a leaky faucet was bullshit. Then she had. She'd never felt more like a complete woman in all her life. If this changed her forever, then so be it. Life was too short and if there was more of that where it'd come from, so be that as well. Five more minutes passed before Rita started to regain full conciseness. It felt like she was emerging from the warm dark waters of a tranquil pool. As her eyes began to refocus, Ryan was still there. "Good." His softening cock was still in her. "Good". He smiled down at her and said "How you. "Don't you wonder what your old boyfriend is doing here, Ellie?" Eddie asked. Ellie suddenly heard the distinctive zipping sound as she looked down and saw that Eddie was undoing the fly of his pants and quickly fishing inside and whipped out his nearly fully hard cock."I'm going to finally get from you, Ellie, what you'd never give me when we were dating. Remember how you always told me you'd save your virgin pussy for your wedding day?" Eddie said as he stroked his hardon back and forth,. Although she was excited by this, Holly was spent. She enjoyed a gentle but protracted final orgasm, then fell asleep, while he continued to stroke in her.The two of them had been going together for about two years. Derrick had realized that the couple of times he'd been with Holly, she'd given him the best sex he ever had. He called her one evening, shortly after he graduated from the university.Trying to stay celibate, trying to become 'normal, ' Holly was making progress. When he called, she.
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