The feeling of being watched. ‘Stupid bitch, you watch too many true crime shows, and now your alone walking home and you're just paranoid.'I quickl... shook off the feeling and that’s when I heard, “Hey Kate! Wait up, Stop walking so fast." I slowly turned around nervous even though I instantly recognized the distinct annoying voice of my coworker Valerie. "Hey I saw you at the coffee shop, and I tried yelling over the noise but you didn't hear me. Boy, was it loud in there tonight."“Yeah, I. ‘Then maybe you understand why I can’t stop,’ Kevin said quietly. Leah pursed her lips, regarding Kevin with frustration. ‘Kevin, you’re better than her,’ she repeated, placing a hand on his knee for emphasis. Her touch was warm and soft. Kevin felt his cock twitch. Their eyes locked once again, her eyes not clouded and drunk, but clear and pleading. Her brows were furrowed. Leah had so much passion behind what she said, and Kevin admired her for that. But he felt as though she just didn’t. It was a long process getting it all the way in again, but I was determined to get my moneys worth by this stage and I knew now that she could take the whole thing. By the time It was all the way inside, her arsehole was back to square one, I tested it with the tip of a finger and felt that wonderful vice like grip and selfishly decided to plough on with no licking of loosening up at all. It felt incredible as I went into her; right to the hilt in one long motion, I physically had to spread. Stacy returned to her chair where she pretended to watch the movie as her legs moved around making her braless tits shake in a teasing way.The movie ended and Stacy and I headed up the stairs while Dad indicated that he was going to unwind for a while. I suspected that he would to reach out for his anonymous lover."You are such a cock tease!" I said her as I closed the bedroom door."Well it was fun! Did you see how hard I made his cock? He really likes me!" She teased."Yeah well right now he is.
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