Standing Doggystyle MOM Fucks Her Step Son & Gets Creampie

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Standing Doggystyle Only problem was, in winter, her landlord Mr. Dubois, who lived right above us, and had to be somewhere in his late eighties, kept the place hot enough to fry a monkey’s ass. So, we’d both ended up over the course of dinner, nearly stripping ourselves naked to avoid sweating balls while we ate.

Standing Doggystyle I remember the first day I’d arrived, I wondered if she was dressing sexy just for me, clad in just a tiny pair of cut offs and a tank top when she answered the door, I soon realized that clothes were pretty much optional living in her hot as hades digs.

So, now in the morning, I found myself standing in just my black silk boxers staring at the ice covered streetscape and wondering what the two of us might get up to, trapped together with hardly any clothes on.

Standing Doggystyle Joslyn came in carrying two big mugs of coffee, and I gotta say, I grinned, loving the sight of her barefoot in just a soft pink bra top and tiny silky pink shorts, leaving almost nothing to my imagination. I could feel my dick growing hard, imagining what it would feel like to strip off those two little scraps of fabric and get at her warm soft body beneath.

I willed my erection to go down when she came and stood close beside me to take a look outside. “Wow. Looks like Mother Nature’s wrath, was really unleashed on us overnight, wasn’t it?”

Standing Doggystyle I nodded, as I took a sip of coffee. “And it’s still coming down, too. It’s like a skating rink out there, though it does look kind of pretty with everything shimmering in a coating of ice.” The sun made everything glisten like diamonds; the trees and bushes, the cars, even the sidewalks.

Joslyn agreed, “It really does.” Then she shrugged. “Well, how about a games day then, since I doubt either of us will be going anywhere today.”

Standing Doggystyle When I nodded and said, “Sure,” she set down her coffee mug on an end table and opened a cupboard door in the hallway. And inside, was a lot bigger than it looked, filled with shelves of books, and loads of games.

She tipped her head, after choosing one of the board games. “How about Scrabble? Would you be up for that?”

Standing Doggystyle “Okay. But I should warn you, I haven’t played in years, so I might be a little rusty.”

Grinning slyly, she carried the box out of the cupboard. “But what’s even more fun is dirty Scrabble. It’s got to be one of the best games ever. And I think you’ll like it.”

Standing Doggystyle I was already nodding. Though I hadn’t played before, I knew I’d love it, especially playing with her.

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Date: March 16, 2021