1. Lesley part 31


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Anal, Mature, Voyeur, Author: Les1111, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Lesley sat in the staff room talking to a delivery driver who was on his 30 minute driving break. He was a funny guy and he temporary made her forget about the pounding she had just had in Mcpeevies shower and then over his desk. He was telling her a funny story about delivering to a psychiatric hospital and being 'captured' by an inmate. She was sure it was made up, but it was funny anyway. She stood too refill his tea mug, and felt the tenderness in the cheeks of her backside, as she moved. Mcpeevie had given her a real pasting and she was sure her derrière was black and blue. &#034Are you ok Miss? You in pain?&#034 The man asked with a concerned tone. &#034Yes...I'm fine. Just a sore back&#034 she lied. &#034Must have been lying funny last night&#034 The man looked at Lesley's arse as she stood up and walked towards the sink to refill the kettle. 'Worth a poke' he thought. What he didn't know was that in the past two hours, before his arrival, she had had a marathon sex session with her manager and lover, big Al Mcpeevie. During that session she had been finger fucked to orgasm while peeing in her pants, took a razor to his very erect cock and shaved him from the navel, right under to his huge swinging bollocks and arsehole. The hot water had kept his skin supple and the sharp razor had left him as smooth as what she was. She used some moisturiser to smooth the well sc****d skin, then applied even more onto her hands and then used the greasy hands to prepare his cock even ...
    more for her slut holes. &#034Would you like a massage...Im pretty good.&#034 &#034Oh I'm fine...thanks anyway&#034 she replied, knowing fine well that all he wanted to do was stick his cock into her pussy. She might have let him, had it not been for the sperm, she could still feel seeping out of her abused sex. She couldn't have let him do her anus either, because she wouldn't have been able to feel him. Such had been the extent of Mcpeevies performance and dominance of his sexual plaything. Three weeks ago, Lesley would never have seen the mans offer of a massage, as a way for him to get into her knickers. She was more streetwise now. &#034Best get going pet.. &#034 He said after drinking his second cup of tea. &#034I'm back next week....how dya fancy coming out for a drink with me&#034 &#034My boyfriend might not like it&#034 &#034Don't tell him&#034 he replied with a cheeky grin on his face. &#034Ah...your like a sailor...girl in every port.....haha&#034 &#034Not me pet....just fancy some company...that's all&#034 &#034So it would just be a drink, and you wouldn't try any....funny business!&#034 &#034Sure....that's all. Just a drink and a bit of a laugh&#034 &#034Sorry....know good to me that....I need a good shag if I'm going out..... Sorry&#034 and she blew him a kiss and walked out the door, wiggling her bum as she went. &#034Well I'll be, damned&#034 said the delivery driver to himself and smiled. &#034Didn't see that coming.!&#034 Ooooo Mcpeevie caressed his smooth ...
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