” “Is that so?” Florence stepped closer towards him. “And now you’ve seen me.” Sparks of desire flew through Cupid’s body, his heart bea...ting faster. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispered, trying to work up the courage to touch her. Florence beat him to it. Her hands slipped around his neck as she pushed her body closer to his, her slim feminine form pressing gently against the length of his body. Cupid could feel her heart beating against his chest, could smell her exotic perfume as she pressed. A wave of lust swept over her and she came. She fell back, splayed out on the ottoman. Her hand continued strumming her clit. Breasts heaving, covered in cum. The last few spurts from Terry's cock landed on her stomach, though she never noticed. Heat and liquid spread out from her pussy."Yes! Oh, yes!" She cried as her orgasm detonated.Terry stroked his cock, milking the remaining pleasure from his own orgasm. He shook the tip, cum splattered her arm. Barbara opened her eyes to see Terry still. I think you could be wet by having my look at the spot between legs. My face getting close to your cunt, I’ll smell it like a dog. And I confirm it’s a female one, that is enough to stimulate my brain into turning on some switch. I became a male itself, which tease you without mercy, with tongue, finger, mouth, teeth. I wanna have a look your moaning, listen your beautiful voice, feel a heat from your embarrassment, taste your glitter pussy, with sucking, licking, stiring,,,. After inserting. The pay from her minimum wage job didn't stretch very far. Carol was lucky her brother rented her his old house only charging her enough to pay for the taxes. Her husband left five years ago for a seventeen year old he'd met in the arcade at the mall, and it seemed that every day since was a struggle. He, of course, disappeared so he wouldn't have to pay any child support, "And what was he doing in the arcade anyway?" she asked herself for the umteenth millionth time. She'd always told herself.