A couple months before, Anthony had done the laundry and folded it when it was dry. He’d taken Luigi’s clean underwear to his bedroom and walked t...rough the open door. He’d seen Luigi naked completely by accident, but the truth was, he wasn’t sure it had been an accident. He had a suspicion Luigi had wanted Anthony to see him. But then again, had he known Luigi was in there naked?Luigi wondered if Anthony had been spying on him, but at the same time was kind of excited that Anthony had seen his. Jayne, the Homecoming Queen, was especially far gone. Sure, she was a success (junior executive, two kids, a rich husband), but she was a good thirty or forty pounds overweight, her hair was short, spiky, and died a rather unattractive yellow. Her earrings were too big, her makeup too thick, and her clothes too tight. All those guys who used to jerk off over images of her back then... What a thought.I watched women come up, recognize each other, and hug and squeal - women who I knew had hated. Don’t you want to kiss me, eat my hot pussy into coming! Make me, Stefan! Make me come like that! Please!’Stefan reluctantly unsheathed his throbbing cock and slid down. Irmgard – with a triumphant laugh - pulled her knees up to her cheeks. Shameless, she offered now her fucked and lushly aroused, hot-glistening pussy to Stefan’s eyes, fingers, and tongue. She was panting and biting her pulled-in lower lip as she waited.On Stefan’s first broad lick, Irmgard cried out in pure lust. It urged him. I spread out the blanket and Rita and I had a wonderful picnic lunch. She was having a good day, as she laughed the whole time. After we finished the bottle of wine, we lay there as dusk approached. I rolled over and kissed her, deeply and passionately. She returned the kiss and we fumbled with our clothing, kissing and touching as we did so. And laughing, always laughing. As the light faded, we made love on that blanket. She held me tightly, almost as if she never wanted to let me go. When we.
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