Maybe he stared a little too hard because her eyes caught his. Larry froze when their eyes met. She simply smiled sweetly at him and continued to star... right back. Larry got nervous and quickly ran back upstairs. He ran into his room and closed the door behind him as if she would follow him. His heart pounded loudly. He leaned against his door until he heard the front door close. He rushed towards his window and saw her walking to her car. The black pants were snug against her body. Larry was. "You take care of Miss Victoria and I'm sure she'll take care of you."Weaving a little, Ben looked down to where Victoria had joined his pet on the floor. Once again the young blonde was sitting in her customary cross-legged posture and the half-drunk older man groaned inwardly as he saw the way her tight jeans plastered themselves like a second skin to her lovely young body. It was almost as if she were naked, Ben thought to himself. The jeans were old and worn thin, and the blue material. I watch in fascination as he fucks her, hard and fast, to the finish.Working his gasping, familiar, rhythm to orgasm, his balls bash into herpulled and shuddering anus, his taut thighs cannoning into her rear, hisstomach rubbing across her limp, crushed, prick. She closes her eyes,turning her head on the pillow, away from my view, as if vainly tryingto block out the knowledge and sensation of what she knows will happennext....Steve grunts again, grabbing wildly at her plump white bottom. I came back about 7pm, it was already dark, lights were on in the house so Rachel was home. I could hear music playing as I unlocked the front door, I took my shoes off and walked to the living room. I opened the door slowly, I thought maybe Rachel had friends round.There she was dancing in her living room, on the table there was a bottle of vodka half empty. She seen me and danced over to the bottle, she picked it up and stumbled to me and tried to force my to drink some.‘I’m ok thanks’ I.
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