Nicht lieferbar
Excerpt:
Twenty-six-year-old Joanna Calvin trembled with lust as the man behind her grabbed her tits and wrapped his fingers around them.
She was thankful they were out on the back porch and not inside the house where the party was still in full swing.
Bob Larson was married, but his wife was out of town somewhere, and after chasing Joanna around all evening, he had finally maneuvered her out on the back porch. Now he was pressing the hard bulge of his cock into her ass and squeezing her tits through the thin material of her dress.
They were both teachers at Hawthorne High. This was Joanna's first term, and she had been eager to attend the party. She hardly knew anyone in town, and she was anxious to make friends and especially meet some eligible men.
It wasn't their eligibility for marriage that interested her as much as their eligibility for sex. The trouble with married men in a small town was that sooner or later there was always trouble.
Sometimes Joanna thought she was caught between the devil and the "deep blue sea. She needed men to fuck, to keep her away from the students in the high school.
She'd had to leave her last job after problems with some of her students, and she'd come downstate hoping for a fresh start.
With a sigh, she yielded to Bob Larson's demanding hands. It was certainly safer to fuck around with him than with one of her students!
Twenty-six-year-old Joanna Calvin trembled with lust as the man behind her grabbed her tits and wrapped his fingers around them.
She was thankful they were out on the back porch and not inside the house where the party was still in full swing.
Bob Larson was married, but his wife was out of town somewhere, and after chasing Joanna around all evening, he had finally maneuvered her out on the back porch. Now he was pressing the hard bulge of his cock into her ass and squeezing her tits through the thin material of her dress.
They were both teachers at Hawthorne High. This was Joanna's first term, and she had been eager to attend the party. She hardly knew anyone in town, and she was anxious to make friends and especially meet some eligible men.
It wasn't their eligibility for marriage that interested her as much as their eligibility for sex. The trouble with married men in a small town was that sooner or later there was always trouble.
Sometimes Joanna thought she was caught between the devil and the "deep blue sea. She needed men to fuck, to keep her away from the students in the high school.
She'd had to leave her last job after problems with some of her students, and she'd come downstate hoping for a fresh start.
With a sigh, she yielded to Bob Larson's demanding hands. It was certainly safer to fuck around with him than with one of her students!