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Carrie & Gwen's Threesome Mff Abigail Andrews
Carrie & Gwen's Threesome Mff
Abigail Andrews
Gwen and I were on a three day tan top up break in the sun. We met at the café and Frank was the perfect gentleman: attentive, filling our glasses but not forcing wine on us, telling us about the town, what to do and where to go. We told him we were just chilling out for a couple of days, catching up on our tans and spending time together. I guess we should have known what to expect when Frank placed his hand on our knees under the table. He was a dirty old man and wanted to fuck someone young. It was obvious by the way he kept looking at our breasts: my summery dress was low cut and I had a quarter cut bra so there was plenty to see, the same with Gwen, she wore a wrap-around that was pretty open at the top. She was bra-less and you could see the outline of her breasts through the flimsy material. Franks stroked my leg and his fingers walked up my thigh. I knew he was doing the same to Gwen. She was looking at me and raising her eye-brows slightly. I nodded back. I could see his arms moving as I glanced down which confirmed what I already knew. He stopped and squeezed the top of my leg. I wondered if he would go further. I wouldn't mind. Up close he had an aura about him of authority, in a quiet way. I liked that. Now read on with this steamy hot erotic story
| Medios de comunicación | Libros Paperback Book (Libro con tapa blanda y lomo encolado) |
| Publicado | 29 de abril de 2018 |
| ISBN13 | 9781717476043 |
| Editores | Createspace Independent Publishing Platf |
| Páginas | 26 |
| Dimensiones | 152 × 229 × 1 mm · 49 g |
| Lengua | Inglés |