Retro Blonde Anal by Samx1x

When James rolled off her, Jane got up to go wash him out of herself. Remembering Amanda’s threats from the night before, she refrained from playing with herself any more, even though she was desperate for her own orgasm. When Jane got back to bed her husband was snorting away. She check her phone, but there was still no message from Amanda. Jane was sure she could get the money without her husband noticing, she would just say it was for some charity. She was always getting involved with some charity or another. She kept checking her phone, waiting for the message from Amanda but there was nothing yet. Eventually her husband got back up, gave her a kiss and got ready for work. Jane was on pins and needles all anal morning, checking her phone every five minutes. Fortunately her daughters were out with friends so there was no one home to notice her acting strange. Finally at quarter to twelve, the text came in. Jane was to book a room at a crummy little hotel for the night on the following Thursday, Big Tits one week away. She needed to bring an envelope with $250 in cash. Jane texted back that she understood and would do it. ‘Good girl. Are you home alone?’ Amanda asked her. ‘Yes’ ‘Take off all your clothes but your panties’ Jane quickly hurried to obey, excited and nervous. ‘Done’ ‘When I give you a task I expect you to send me back picture proof you stupid dyke’ Wondering why she was allowing herself to be treated this way, Jane took a photo of herself standing in the middle of her kitchen wearing only her panties. ‘What pathetic tits. From now on you’re not to wear a bra as you obviously don’t need one,’ came the response. Janes face burned as she got dressed, this time without a bra. For the rest of the day she was very self conscious of her breasts moving beneath her shirt, her nipples poking out. Before her family came home she changed into a thicker shirt so vintage that her not wearing a bra wouldn’t be as obvious. After dinner she and James were watching TV when her phone buzzed. Jane checked it and saw that it was a text from Amanda. ‘Pull up your shirt and show me that flat chest. You have two minutes’ Jane told her husband she was going to the kitchen to get a drink. She hurried into the other room, and made sure no one could see her. Jane pulled up her shirt and hurriedly took the photo and sent it off to Amanda. ‘Do you want to touch your greedy cunt?’ Amanda texted back. Jane did more than anything right then. There was something about being demeaned by this young girl that was turning her on more than she had been in years. ‘Yes please,’ she sent. ‘You have two minutes. Take a video. Do not cum.’ Once the treatment begins you cannot go back.” “What do you think, Hon?” Mom asked Dad. "Well anal you can go have your P.S.E. shower, I'm going to go relax." We were 30-all and both in just our underpants. “I see.” I commented, not knowing where the conversation was going. "Yeah, I can tell," I whispered back in his ear. Please don't!" I said,"I don't want to hurt Lydia! Susan still daydreamed of what happened last year as she comforted Sandy and went and retrieved the naked teacher's clothes. “Is that what guys wants, a girl on her knees with her ass up?” she asked. They had all seemed to have several orgasms abusing him. Her head dangled off the edge letting her hair fall down to the hardwood floor. vintage Terry was now his friend. I reached around and We get some fresh food, more cooking supplies, as well as a few odds Big Tits and ends. She thrust her oiled-up finger in and out of his rectum. How could she be an inspiration to others if she reveled in only one experience? I'll make sure they're spanked whenever they're naughty!” Secondly, when he struts around the house with his dick hard, don’t be shy about looking.