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This web site contains sexually explicit material:It’s quite the compromising position for Lindsay to be in. Already in the heat of the moment, dripping and desperate with need for cock. Her mind’s all fuzzy, and her pussy drenched in her juices. It’d be such a challenge to gather herself together if Ricky showed up. Especially if his entrance was….unexpected. My, my. What a mess that’d be.
[From Nicole’s perspective] I slowly move my hand across his thigh, inching towards his cock. I can feel my air constricting and my breath getting heavy. I’m so close. We’re so close. And then I feel the warmth of his hand, slowly pushing me away, trying to resist urges of his own. And it feels like heaven. It’s been so long since I’ve been touched. Certainly not like this: soft and gentle. But I can’t stop my mind from racing with images of him just utterly ruining my pussy, stretching it past my limit. I know he feels it too; I can see it in the way that he looks at me. He just needs a little…push.
Ricky has been gloomier lately, and Jessica is the first to notice. So, she investigates and discovers that her sweet boy is going through a breakup that’s making him question everything about himself. It would seem that he prefers older women now. But is it a preference or a sign of an emotional need that’s not being fulfilled at home?
Jessica lovingly consoles him as they both conclude that it’s about time they try to build a bond together. He suggests helping her bake cookies for the bake sale. But that cooking activity quickly switches over to bath time bonding due to his clumsy mess in the kitchen. And Jessica’s slow, tender loving touches as she takes care of him spark desires between them that no one can ignore.
Things were never the same after that night she cheated on her husband. Sure, they still loved each other. And he reassured her that it was just one mistake. “Let’s put it behind us,” he said. But he started to change. He got more controlling. Unforgiving. And paranoid. Especially when she was around other men. He began insisting that she learn how to control her urges to ensure that her little affair never happens again.
So, he requested that she wear a vibrator at the party tonight, promising that she wouldn't…"relieve" herself until they get home. But when she, desperate and near shaking with arousal, leaves the party early and arrives home to her sweet and attentive boy, she can only hold on for so long.