"Find something to do, Coraline," came a heavy sigh from somewhere downstairs. It was probably half shouted so it would find Coraline's ears. It was t...e voice of her mother who was hard at work cleaning downstairs. They just moved in, but the house was in a sad state. They picked it up for a song, but it needed a LOT of work."I'll just play with my pussy until I can find something worthwhile to do," the dark-haired teen bitched. She didn't quite say it loud enough for her mother to hear, but. It wasn't really bad,like fucking him, she told herself. Yes, Catherine was real good at rationalizing."Wait a minute, boy," she whispered. She jumped up and moved to the windowagain, to make sure that no one was in sight. It would be embarrassing, to say theleast, to have her husband or her son walk in and catch her blowing the dog. Shelooked out and saw no one. She smiled and licked her lips. She moved back towardthe dog. Rex cocked his head and waited, not sure what was going to happen to. ‘Go on Harry, fuck my wife for me, fill her with your cock and fill her with your spunk.’ I continued. Angela started to come just as Harry grunted and filled her pussy and flooded her womb with his spunk. They were both sweating and out of breath as Harry slowly pulled his cock out of her now well fucked cunt. This was my cue. My role previously was to lick my wife’s pussy clean. Lick Harry’s spunk out of my wife’s freshly fucked cunt. His fertile spunk that had flooded her unprotected womb.. Whys that? Because Im not necessarily what you would call part of the in crowd, so if I just got a text informing me of your current attire and location, so did everyone else. So. Awesome. The sarcasm was obvious, especially knowing his views on people going out of their way to catch a glimpse of him. I wanted to offer him something that would make the situation seem like it sucked less, but before I could think of anything, he sent another message. Wheres a superhero when I need one? Once.
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