Soon he bottomed out and immediately started thrusting, driving a gasping squeal from her throat and freezing her body in embarrassed intensity as she tried to figure out why it felt like she was pooping and why her nice guests didn’t seem to mind. “I don’t just want to go poking around.”
“Right,” she said and thought for a moment, “I don’t know much about that, but I can show you the basement.”
She led them around the dusty basement, pointing out where the pipes ran underneath the floorboards and getting more and more drowsy. Porn “We’ll put in some long, hard work and hopefully get you finished up by the end of the day.” The assistant smiled back with a knowing grin and the housewife, sensing she missed a joke of some kind, smiled politely and turned to leave.
