But for Christ’s sake, there are just some things I can’t do. Which brings me to this dilemma. I’ve got this one caller, he seems nice enough,... he’s a regular and he’s been calling a while. But he’s got this obsession I just can’t help him with. I know what you’re thinking. All I can say is get your mind out of the dregs of the gutter. It’s not like that. Crap, I tell people all the time I won’t talk about something, either because it’s illegal, my employer doesn’t allow it (hello, this is. I understand that I might have you to thank for this as well Mrs. Miles. We haven’t been formally introduced, I’m Katie Frasier.” Katie extended her hand with the palm down as she would have to a man of Margaret’s ‘good old days’. “There is no introduction necessary for me KatieDear, your husband’s sweet mother has told me so much about you I feel like I already know you.” Margaret took Katie’s hand in her long soft fingers and gently pressed her lips against the back of it. The redhead’s. A second burst of cum landed across my abs releasing with it the frustration from this morning’s teasing. The next few strokes released most of the cum and frustration from my shaft. My body began to relax back down into the bed. I kept stroking, slower now, gripping tighter trying to milk every last sensation from it as the last drops of cum dripped out. My hand still held my cock. I wondered if she knew that I was going do this when I got home. I was sure she did but I still knew she wouldn’t. With curiosity on her side, Emily Elizabeth wants to get a closer look at this mystery man. She needs to see him up close. She needs to hear his voice to see if it too is like she imagined. Most of all, she doesn’t need her father or her mother to see her doing it. So she places the bucket on the ground softly and slips around to the other side of the pen. It takes her a little maneuvering and a bit of time, but luckily when she gets a respectable distance from the man, the trio is still there..
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