Wendy entered Emily’s bedroom and asked her if she was ok and if she need anything, Emily was laying there in a lacy white bra and panty set and Wen...y could see that thought the lace her small perfect tits and hard nipples and that Emily had her hand touching her cute tiny pussy. Emily moved her hand from her pussy and Wendy could see that her fingers had traces of her juices on them, Emily looked away from Wendy as she was a little upset that Wendy had caught her playing with her pussy and. "Suddenly the fear she'd felt riding the motorcycle rushed back to clutch at her, sending a shiver and chill through her whole body. She shuddered her shoulders trembling. It was so ridiculous, funny almost. It seemed like an eternity since she'd gotten up that morning drank her coffee, retrieved the newspaper from its brambled burial ground--all her routine, day-to-day activities that kept her alive, identified her as Kathy McGuire wife of Art McGuire.Now, somehow, that had all been swept away. More

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