The moment she was safely inside with the door closed, and had pushed the button for her floor, she had hiked up her skirt and thrust both hands down ...he back of her panties. She’d felt the heat of her skin in the two places where David had struck her…and moaned out loud.By the time the elevator door had opened on her floor she was already using one hand to hold up her skirt while the other had moved between her legs and was stroking furiously. She’d stopped long enough to hustle to her. Mike had turned his back to her which she found slightly disappointing, but she understood completely why he had to do that. She awarded herself with a massive grin at his predicament. After all, how else was he going to hide a raging hard on like that?Molly grabbed the brush and on her way back to the door, looked over her shoulder, smiled and let out a tiny giggle.“See you dad,” she said, as she left the bathroom.“Bye hun,” came Mike’s reply coupled with a sigh of relief.Molly left the house. My hair,despite the rain earlier, had held its shape, and I pulled it forward soit hung over my shoulder to my chest, the blonde giving way to wavy pinkcurls. I wasn't sure how to pose, did I smile and try and minimise howmuch my oversized lips dominated my feminine face, or did I pout as ifblowing him a kiss? In the end I decided to go for a smile, and stood infront of the mirror and held up my phone, and took a could of snaps. Myphone didnt have the ability to download apps, so I wasn't able. Now, please put those cigarettes out and take the condom off the smoke detector.”And what were you thinking?I worry about you sometimes!For ALL You GolfersOne morning, three women are golfing when suddenly a man runs by wearing nothing but a bag over his head.As he passes by the first woman, she looks down and says, “Well he’s certainly not my husband”. As he passes the second woman, she also glances downwards and says “He’s not mine either”.Then he passes by the third woman who also checks out.
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