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She always wore skimpy things, but it went unnoticed by me until about a year after they married.This is also about the time she had her boobs done.Sh...e walked around in flimsy tops, nipples hard pressing against the material like they were trying to find a way to see what was ahead, and cheeks peeking out of short gym shorts just popping out with every step to see where they had just been and if anyone noticed.Yes, I had noticed. It was the first time I saw her this way and now, I liked the way. His hands on my body, his mouth on my neck…that morning was the most erotic experience of my life, and I still had no idea who he was! My body ached to be pushed back up against that cold tile wall, to feel him fucking me from behind like a wild animal all over again. I needed that. I needed to just be taken, over and over.Walking home, the cool air blowing against my cheeks, I wondered about the stranger just like I’d been doing every day since that morning when he had claimed me. Whoever he. Turn around, lay on your back. I want to see your face as I fuck you, he said. I kept stroking as I once again got a clear view of my moms nude body as she stood up for a moment so she could turn to lay on her back. She spread her legs wide open and held them in the air as he pushed his huge cock back inside her causing her to tense up again in pain. He started really fucking her this time with deeper and faster thrusts. It was to the point where my mother was doing everything she could to keep. Samantha’s clawed hand lashed out. The man warily circled around her. Samantha’s nostrils flared as she caught the man’s scent, and the promise of long-deferred mating. Still she prowled along the edge of the cage, never taking her eyes off the intruder. Once, when she lashed out at him with her long fingernails, he cracked the whip without the leather tip touching her—more to control her than to hurt her, Darcie noticed.The owner sprang forward with agility. His gauntletted hand grasped the.

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