Still sitting on the fallen tree while she stood in front of me, I pulled my face away from her breasts as she began unbuttoning my jeans. She flashe... me a naughty smile as her fingers clasped my zipper and tugged, the cool air suddenly rushing into my heated loins. We kissed passionately as her fingers reached into my silky boxers, caressing my hard shaft. Her fingers grasped the base of my shaft tightly, making me groan. I pulled my jeans down a little while keeping a lookout for other. She wasn’t at home that’s for sure, there was a chair beside the bed, and on it was a small skirt with a type of blouse hung around the back. Emily could only assume that she was dreaming, that was until there was a slight tapping on the door, pulling the duvet up under her chin she called to the door.“Come in!” She wasn’t too sure that she wasn’t dreaming.The old Woman came into the room donned with a tray with breakfast on it. “Happy birthday dear!” She smiled pulling the legs out under the. More

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