Milf Step Mom Fucked By The Plumber While My Step Dad Is At Work

Is that Gail Wilcox? “So, Chrissy,” he taunted, “How badly do you want this kept secret?”

I blushed, my eyes going to his feet. I looked and felt dirty, slutty, used, and completely satisfied. What the fuck are you doing?” Dwayne whispered loudly. My hair was up in a professional bun, and my makeup would not be out of place in any boardroom. “Well, let me know when you get done with Ralph. He took my hand, and instead shaking it, brought it to his lips and kissed the knuckles softly. I should probably drive my car and meet you. No hard feelings, no foul. Understand?”

I nodded, the idea of the humiliation he promised both thrilling and terrifying. Wilcox chuckled. The package was better even than the one I had been given by Dwayne. I have reservations for lunch, then you can go home before starting your shift tonight.” He got to his feet, and I followed suit.