Voyeur’s Wife’s story 2.

“That’s all right” I told him, and moved so that the poking continued a bit. The dance floor was dark enough so I could enjoy that contact, and he lead me close to our table at the end of the dance so he wouldn’t be seen walking off with that thing tenting at his slacks

My Brother’s Girlfriend

My brother, Paul, was always in the city. You could find him at any strip club, picking up the dancers and taking them home. Abby, has an extremely beautiful face, shoulder length brunette hair, usually with some kind of highlights. Her body has obviously popped out at least one k*d. She’s not fat, she only