He then began to peer down at my cleaverage which I was showing off in my low cut alterneck top with built in support so I wasn't wearing a bra ,he be...t forward and whispered that I looked really sexy and that he wss glad that id left my husband at home I just smiled and then made an excuse to use the loo.while in the loo I tried to phone my husband but he"d turned off his mobile and also the house phone, this got me very cross and I thought fuck him im going to really let my hair down. Needs a woman’s touch. Still, no piles of pizza boxes, no underwear hanging from lampshades. Nice to see a guy who’s housebroken for a change.”“Sarah,” I said, squinty-eyed, “it’s two in the morning. How’d you even know where I live?”“Oh, I have resources. Serves you right for not answering my texts. Or voicemail. And ignoring Pri. Got any idea how she feels with you ghosting her? I had to come here to get away from all the wailing.”I sat in a chair opposite her. “I’m sorry about that. I didn’t. She was covered in blood and wore only a pair of panties. Ray brought the hammer down on her skull and it shattered like a watermelon. Then he headed for Marla.She screamed, but not in fear. How could he? Getting carried away with her was one thing, but those girls ... She squeezed off a round, aiming at the center of his body. All the time she'd spent at the range paid off. He stopped, face white with shock. "Help me." he begged as she shot him again. His lips still moved and the pistol went. I slid my fingers around the head, grazing it lightly. It twitched and jumped under my hand. He wasn’t going anywhere for a while.Our lips found each other’s again, and so did out tongues. His hands came up under my gown, stroking my bare back, roaming over my ass, and then, like the cold touch of a ghost, one finger brushed the swollen bud between my legs. I pushed my tongue far into his mouth, and closed my fist around the tip of his cock.“Baby ... no!”But I pulled down firmly on the shaft..
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