At the front door Anne asked Melissa if had enjoyed what they had done. She cautioned her not to talk about what they did, with the promise that they ...could do it again. Then she kissed Melissa on the mouth and squeezed her breast on last time. Melissa went upstairs and undressed for bed. When she was settled down under her bed covers she could smell Annes perfume. She was so relaxed that she fell asleep quickly. Sometime early in the morning she woke up and the smell of Annes perfume stimulated. Her bright green eyes watching her hair shine in the light. Slowly, carefully she began to apply the makeup he always told her that she didn’t need. She was 37yrs old but she didn’t look a day over 20. Although she had added a few curves her body was as beautiful as the day she married her true love. Her husband, Dave, had just turned 40 but was already starting to get the silver in his hair. He kept himself fit by running 5 miles a day and regular workouts at the gym. He had eyes the color of. They were nowsmall Cs from the breast augmentation she had gotten. Before hersurgery her boobs had become mid size A's, but were not full becausethey were grown purely with hormones. Now she had breasts that mademost women jealous; her doctors had done a very good job. He thought ofhow ravishing she looked in her new green sundress. "Spread your legs"he commanded. Without a thought of the daylight or passersby, she didas she was told. He reached under her skirt. "I think that clit isstill. His mouth and fingers worked in concert bringing her to her first orgasm in under two minutes. “Jesus, you’re good, Mr. … ah … daddy!” He didn’t reply. He focussed on his task and soon a second and a third orgasm ripped through her body. “Yes, daddy, yes! Make me cum! Oh god, I really want you in me now.” He lifted his head and smiled. “Ask for it, my little slut. Ask daddy to fuck you.” She turned herself over onto all fours on the bed, presenting her ass to him. “Fuck me, daddy! Fuck you.
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