Her breath heavy in her chest, her breasts squashed against the metal frame of the washer, Izzy felt his hands on her lifting her shirt. His hands and...then his lips touching her skin. When she felt his fingers at the snap of her jeans, loosening them, then pulling the flaps apart, loosening the fabric enough to begin to lower them, she struggled a bit, as if to stop him. His low growl forced her back into compliance, and as she felt the fabric lower, she felt the heat rise up again. Even. Each time she bent to look in the refrigerator with her pantied little ass toward us, we would catch each other grinning. We didn't need words to show how the mouth-watering lines of her body made both of us a little hard, and I'd see the head of his cock creep from the leg of his boxers after a while, inflating and inching forward until it was obvious he would have wanted her one more time before he left.As months passed, Michael began to travel more and more. He claimed it was for work, but. More

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