“You’re trying to live vicariously through me.”
“Of course I am,” Jen answered. This marriage didn’t work either and I’m at peace with it.”
“But what happened?” Jen asked. Anal sex The hostess stopped toward the back of the restaurant at a plush booth and held out her hand. Then, with each thumb, he spread Leslie’s pussy and inserted the first three inches of his hard cock. The man paused just a second to take in the beauty that was in front of him. “I’m lucky if Jake and I get to have sex once per WEEK.”
Just then, a young hostess approached the two women. She felt so full and stretched, but it was exactly what she needed. That’s what makes life fun.”
“Well, we’re pushing the limits for me tonight already,” Jen said. As she was describing her fantasy to her best friend, Leslie realized she was becoming extremely wet.
