. in your dreams… sadly that’s not true, the real Julie is 5ft 4” dirty blonde, 36 34 38 and everything setting off south if it wasn’t for the... support of a good bra and a strong corset. She is married to a no hope, layabout, gambling, drinker called Mac, Mac `s last job was milk monitor at the school, where they met. Julie is deeply in love with Mac, always has been and always will be, it has been her downfall, and she knew it. Julie would do anything for Mac, and I do mean anything, any. I moaned onto his cock and licked him slowly, then quickly. “Ahh, oh fuck,” he said as he pushed himself deep into my throat and released his cum into my mouth. I began to choke and gag on it. “Swallow it, baby,” he said, pulling my hair. After a bit I swallowed his salty cum and he pulled me up and pushed me into the wall. “Mmm,” he said grabbing my arms. “I want your ass,” he said. “What?” I tried to pull my arms away from him, he only smirked and edged himself closer to me. He had never. Mama didn’t raise no dummy.We washed each other, which was almost as exciting as our recent sexual exploits. I could feel the muscle under her skin. It rippled as she moved. Her skin was like human silk, smooth but firm, tender but somehow rugged. She had the moves of a panther: almost calculated, knowing exactly what she wanted and needed.Backing her into the wall, first one finger then two entered her, her pussy still creamy, warm, and welcoming. I got her off one last time before. You almost hit me with that ornament.”“You’ve got good reflexes,” she laughed. “I never did like that statue.”“Imagine if she did like eating pussy, then we would have had some quick thinking to do.”“We owe Wendy a great big thank you that will likely take a long time to repay.”“I agree with you. It took me a long time to find you again, and I wasn’t about to give you up so easily, besides, you’re too hard to replace,” he joked, and she playfully slapped his arm.“Wendy really must care about.