Wednesday I came home to a FedEx delivery note on the door. Missed one. I need to start thinking about using the 3Sigma office as a delivery point, ma...ybe. I called the 800 number, told ‘em to hold it for signature at their office.When I picked up Deena on campus, I told her, “Looks like our jewelry’s in.”“Good! We can wear it this weekend.”“Uh...”She smirked, “Uh, nothing! Like Johanna said. It’s a ‘family’ thing.”We put them on when Bill got home on Thursday, two of us putting the gold chain. No one calls before taking cards; unless, of course, their hand is very good. Which was, of course, what I wanted -- to lose. Nodding at the man, forcing my eyes to stay on his beard in order to keep myself from revealing my ruse, I placed my cards down on the table before me. It was a horrible hand, I'd made sure of that myself, intentionally throwing the good hand I could have had at the redhead.And yet, I won again. The revelation was a baffling one, since I'd gone far from my path to ensure. I felt the head of my cock rubbing her inside walls. At one point I was sitting on my heels while forcefully grabbing her hips and driving my shaft into her. She surprised me with her hip movements, much more flexible than I’m used to. I had to stop and tease her a few times or else I would’ve blown my wad too early! One time she asked if I liked doggie… I hesitated for a minute simply because I hadn’t let her have control yet and didn’t want her to start thinking she could call the shots.. She peeked through the curtains on her way to the nook and confirmed that Lysle was in the window. Her newly purchased white bra and panty set were so sheer and lacy that she was practically wearing nothing at all. The dark shadow of the curls between her legs was plainly visible, as were her areolas and stiff nipples. Unlike every other morning, she carried nothing to eat with her into the breakfast nook.After a couple of deep breaths to calm the butterflies in her stomach, she strutted into.
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