The dark-haired wig pulled away to reveal short-cropped blond hair. "Karen! I..." Immobility strangled my words as I recognized my son’s wife. "I di...n't..." I held my hands out, palms up, helpless for an explanation. "What are... I didn't mean to... " I stammered. "I had no idea!" "Of course you didn't, Mr. Lassiter ," she snarled, "or can I call you Russ, since you want me to suck your cock?" "Karen, no, I didn't mean..." I began, taking a step towards her, thinking only of my own discomfort. She was fair and tall. She had a charming face and lips so red that i always feel like chewing on them. She had a pair of boobs that always bounce like tennis balls. What really pulled me towards her was her ass and legs. It was 36 inches ass that would always wobble this way and that way, whenever she walks on the treadmill , got my heart racing and her smooth thighs, which were always covered in the tight stretchable workout pants got my libido going. Slowly we became friends in the gym. I. More

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