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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Who likes the frill of a danger wank a like to have a wank when go to toilet if round aunts house or Mrs friends house and not lock the door try and finish the toilet and wank before anyone comes to the door lol |
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By *isty286Couple
over a year ago
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We used to play with this as a couple quite a lot, not just wanks, full on sex too, a couple of our best ones, on a cross chanel trip we were in the big sports shop in the calais centre, they had a central display of tents on the shop floor, we went into one of the more expensive ones, zipping up the door behind us, she was on her knees in seconds, bambi eyes looking up at me as I unzipped and started slowly wanking into her hot mouth, when I was fully hard she bent over offering me her sticky cunt, which I filled immediately right to my balls, long smooth wet strokes till she tensed and cum hard as I pumped her full and quickly zipped up as a sales man began opening the tent to show another perspective buyer the internal features, we made our excuses and left with her internal features dripping with my load ....
The other memorable one was in my car which was just a little fiesta, but limo tinted out in the back, we parked roadside right in front of a police station, we moved to the back and began kissing and touching wasn't long before she was twisting my shaft and sucking the sensitive head, I watched as a female cop walked out of the station and right up to the side of my car, I steadied Tara's head so as not to shake the car which only served to make her work her tongue faster round my helmet, I arched my back and shot my load into her willing mouth, as the WPC checked her self in the reflection in my window and walked off round the corner, my heart has never beaten so fast or my balls emptied so completely, the fear of getting nicked was such a powerful feeling.  |
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As lockdown approached my wife informed me that her best friend of 30 years would be staying with us, as recently divorced, and couldn't face the prospect of living on her own.
Tina is what you'd call a milf/gilf! Brunette, immaculately turned out, size 8-10 gym bunny. At 58 years old she could easily pass for 40 years old.
I'd always lusted after her, and had often wondered what underwear she would wear.
The beautiful weather in the first lockdown meant they'd both be in the garden in bikinis, which gave me wonderful views of her gorgeous body, her 34c breasts held firm in her designer bikinis.
One morning when they both came down in their bikinis to go sunbathe my wife brought the washing basket down. They made a coffee and then retired to the garden. Chatting away and facing away from me, I watched and stroked my cock from the confines of the kitchen, breathing deep knowing I was being a bit risky.
Then I remembered the wash basket. I snuck into the utility room and took the lid off.
On the top was a matching bra and thong, by agent provocateur. Light blue in colour, my breathing got harder as I reached in, took the thong in my hand, and raised it to my nose and took a long, deep breath.
They were still warm, and damp. Obviously worn in bed. They smelt amazing. I went back into the kitchen, and watched the ladies as I wrapped her thong around my cock and started wanking furiously. It didn't take me long to shoot my heavy load into her knickers. I cleaned my self up, and as I walked back to the utility room Tina was walking in. I quickly pushed her knickers in my pocket, as she went to put the kettle on.
Panicking I grabbed the wash bin and chucked a load of clothes in the washing machine, alone with the soaked thong, and turned the washing machine on. Things got a lot more intense during lockdown  |
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"As lockdown approached my wife informed me that her best friend of 30 years would be staying with us, as recently divorced, and couldn't face the prospect of living on her own.
Tina is what you'd call a milf/gilf! Brunette, immaculately turned out, size 8-10 gym bunny. At 58 years old she could easily pass for 40 years old.
I'd always lusted after her, and had often wondered what underwear she would wear.
The beautiful weather in the first lockdown meant they'd both be in the garden in bikinis, which gave me wonderful views of her gorgeous body, her 34c breasts held firm in her designer bikinis.
One morning when they both came down in their bikinis to go sunbathe my wife brought the washing basket down. They made a coffee and then retired to the garden. Chatting away and facing away from me, I watched and stroked my cock from the confines of the kitchen, breathing deep knowing I was being a bit risky.
Then I remembered the wash basket. I snuck into the utility room and took the lid off.
On the top was a matching bra and thong, by agent provocateur. Light blue in colour, my breathing got harder as I reached in, took the thong in my hand, and raised it to my nose and took a long, deep breath.
They were still warm, and damp. Obviously worn in bed. They smelt amazing. I went back into the kitchen, and watched the ladies as I wrapped her thong around my cock and started wanking furiously. It didn't take me long to shoot my heavy load into her knickers. I cleaned my self up, and as I walked back to the utility room Tina was walking in. I quickly pushed her knickers in my pocket, as she went to put the kettle on.
Panicking I grabbed the wash bin and chucked a load of clothes in the washing machine, alone with the soaked thong, and turned the washing machine on. Things got a lot more intense during lockdown "
that's hot ! |
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"As lockdown approached my wife informed me that her best friend of 30 years would be staying with us, as recently divorced, and couldn't face the prospect of living on her own.
Tina is what you'd call a milf/gilf! Brunette, immaculately turned out, size 8-10 gym bunny. At 58 years old she could easily pass for 40 years old.
I'd always lusted after her, and had often wondered what underwear she would wear.
The beautiful weather in the first lockdown meant they'd both be in the garden in bikinis, which gave me wonderful views of her gorgeous body, her 34c breasts held firm in her designer bikinis.
One morning when they both came down in their bikinis to go sunbathe my wife brought the washing basket down. They made a coffee and then retired to the garden. Chatting away and facing away from me, I watched and stroked my cock from the confines of the kitchen, breathing deep knowing I was being a bit risky.
Then I remembered the wash basket. I snuck into the utility room and took the lid off.
On the top was a matching bra and thong, by agent provocateur. Light blue in colour, my breathing got harder as I reached in, took the thong in my hand, and raised it to my nose and took a long, deep breath.
They were still warm, and damp. Obviously worn in bed. They smelt amazing. I went back into the kitchen, and watched the ladies as I wrapped her thong around my cock and started wanking furiously. It didn't take me long to shoot my heavy load into her knickers. I cleaned my self up, and as I walked back to the utility room Tina was walking in. I quickly pushed her knickers in my pocket, as she went to put the kettle on.
Panicking I grabbed the wash bin and chucked a load of clothes in the washing machine, alone with the soaked thong, and turned the washing machine on. Things got a lot more intense during lockdown "
you should make this a story |
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