Looking with dismay at the empty space on the bed beside her she could hear water running, so she padded, naked, on bare feet, into the bathroom, find...ing Sandro shaving, his jaw covered with the remnants of the thick fragrant white cream. She kissed the back of his shoulder, her hand resting affectionately on his hip, watched silently the mirrored image for a moment, then peed, feeling very erotic to be doing it as he watched and listened, the tinkle of her flow musical in the otherwise quiet. I’d arrived at the allotment earlier than normal that day and cheerily said my ‘hellos’ as I made my way down the path to my own piece of land. The neighbouring allotment had remained untended for some time, so I was taken by surprise to see a new guy working there, clearing the weeds and working the soil. “Hi, you must be my new neighbour,” I called out as I approached. Although I wanted to appear friendly, part of me had enjoyed the fact that my plot was isolated, and I somehow felt a bit. As I luxuriated in the pleasure I was experiencing, and delivering at the same time, he reached behind my back, forcing my buttocks apart, and getting friendly with my extremely accommodating anus. It was not long before I convulsed, shuddered, and flooded both our cocks, and my hands, with my semen. I'm sure he had to hold me up, as my knees gave way. As he did so, he turned me around, and bent me over an office chair, scooping up as much as my cum as he could from my hand, and our cocks, and,. A few days later angelica and her husband got into a long loud argument and she stormed out the house got in her car and sped over to Mr Diccandu's house. she came to his door sobbing"i really need to talk to you" she said. he opened the door and took her into the living room and they sat down. he told her that things would work out between them"you just have to give it time, time is a healer" he told her. he went into the bathroom to take a shower, angelica immediately went into a corner of.