Indian Aunty With Her Hubby

“I’m not sure why we just did that… besides being a couple of horny teenagers.” She said softly.“Sometimes that’s enough,” I said before...tossing the paper towel onto the coffee table.“But yesterday I hated your guts. This morning I was convinced that I was going to have to coerce your horny ass with a little ‘t and a’ show to get you to sign that paper, and then, when I had what I wanted, I just couldn’t control myself… I just had to do something with you.” She said.“Are you regretting it?” I. ” Phoebe put her back to the fireplace. The girls stood in a half circle around her, whispering to one another from time to time and, once or twice, sniggering. Phoebe didn’t move. Miram held her hand out again (a gesture that seemed as much command as invitation) and repeated the words, “Come on.”“I don’t want to.”“Abbie says you have to,” said Miram. She added, “We can make you come.”Phoebe stuck out her chin. “Go ahead then”With half a smile, Miram pointed. When Phoebe turned, she saw a. More

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