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Sylvia felt his hot tongue against hers and her lush body yielded to his tight embrace. His hands slid down and cupped her ripe ass cheeks … pressing his cock against her burning pussy and moving back and forth—making sure her clit felt his throbbing manhood and his penis felt her warm pussy juices.
Sylvia knew she was being followed by a detective because her jealous husband didn’t trust her—and she was in the process of leading this detective right into her bed. From the hardness of his cock and his rising lust she would soon control his gun of desire and he would be under her passionate fire.
Doctor Percival Stone paused on the balcony of his two-story Hillsburg home and listened to the giggle-filled chatter of his wife and stepdaughter. It was early morning and Sylvia was saying goodbye to Jill who was dressing for school.
“I’ll be in San Francisco all day today,” Sylvia was saying.
“Will you be home in time for dinner?” Jill asked.
“Yes, dear. I don’t have any sales meetings tonight.”
Percival’s face drew into a scowl and he snorted. Then as he walked along the balcony toward the stairs he realized Jill’s bedroom door was ajar. In passing he saw inside. Jill’s long blonde hair cascading down her back, was wiggling a pair of sheer pink panties up her thighs. The solid ovals of her proud ass trembled like gelatin until they were snuggled tightly into the scanty briefs. One of Percival’s gray eyebrows arched and the dark scowl fled his face.
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