1. The Divorcee's Revelation (Proposition part 4


    Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Taboo, Author: dantheman1980, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    with yourself lately?' he asked, then looked down into the basket at the bottles of Durex. 'Erm...' she laughed nervously, 'just a little shopping and then back home to my bills and motherly duties. You?' 'Well I'm just taking a little time to adjust, so- Right in front of her he reached to the shelf and pulled down a pack of condoms. The timing couldn't have been any stranger or more coincidental. Again, her eyes met his and froze. 'Good for you, John,' she smirked and a thought crossed her mind, one that had reoccurred lately since coming out to her daughter. 'Tell you what, if you're not in a hurry, why don't you help a lady with her shopping and then we can catch up a little?!' His apartment was closer than her house. Now in the bedroom he called home, he lay spreadeagled on the bed as she sucked hastily at his engorged tool. His hands gripping the headframe, his eyes rolled back in their sockets as he moaned and gave her positive feedback. And oh my god how he fucked her so well. He was hung. She looked on in amazement at how casually he fed himself to her and how she took him so well. He enjoyed her in so many positions until finally he burst and drenched her in come. So much for the protection. They continued to chat casually afterwards, like it had been nothing, and they agreed that it was a one-off, and as good as revenge sex could be. Kissing him goodbye, she cleaned up and drove home where she then threw up, brushed the taste out of her mouth and showered. 'So now ...
    I'm allergic to men?' she asked the silence. She just didn't know where she stood anymore. That evening after dinner, Rachel covertly placed the extra bottle of lubrication into Emma's sock drawer. It seemed the right thing to do. The idea of handing it to her outright and up close seemed like it might have been a little too weird. Later on as the clock approached 10pm, Emma looked at her cell phone and moved out of her comfy chair, kissing her mother on the cheek and bidding her goodnight. An early night soon seemed like a good idea. She wanted to go lie in bed and ruminate over things before sl**p, so she turned off the television and lights and then creeped up to her bedroom. On the way there, she heard Emma talking on the phone, but that wasn't what got her listening as she crept by barefooted. the softly whispered moans as she passed by had her heart in her throat. Thank god the door was shut tight. All she could see was an orangle glowing rectangle in the dark, where on the other side of that door, who knows what she would have bore witness to? Her imagination had started without her. Now on trembling knees she stood and felt the intensity of the butterflies in her stomach rising up. Her mouth became so suddenly dry. 'I just can't stop thinking of your girl cock sliding in and out of my dripping pink pussy,' the girl whispered. Girl Cock??? Well there it was, in a nutshell. Donna also had a good term for moments like this; Lady Wood... Rachel could not tear herself away ...