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HOME FOR THE SUMMERthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 6112 words) [3/4] show all parts

Author: Jigs
Added: Mar 12 2001Views / Reads: 6695 / 6233 [93%]Part vote: 9.33 (6 votes)
Ricky has a showdown with his older lover Peg's daughter, spanks her and leaves to fuck Peg at the bank. Peg is waiting with her own surprise. All feedback is appreciated please.
 


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HOME FOR THE SUMMER by Jigs Part three

I had planned to stay home after supper, but Peg’s warning about her daughter Carol left me with an itch between my legs that I couldn’t reach to scratch. It seemed all too incredible for belief. Would the little blond bitch who wouldn’t even go to the movies with me actually play bed hockey with my stick just to ruin her mother’s relationship with me? Could I believe that Peg really didn’t care if I fucked her daughter, much less that she even hoped I would? Would Peg really continue to make love to me even if my cock was visiting from time to time in her daughter’s pussy as well? With questions like that bouncing around in my head looking for answers, there was no way I could sit still through the Ed Sullivan Show on TV.

I rang the doorbell at the Stockton home about 7:45. Carol answered the door wearing a rather worn terry cloth bath robe. I suspected the robe was all she had on. She did look lovely tho. Altho a little damp, her hair was carefully swept up into an attractive bun, and neatly pinned. She was either not long out of the pool, or had just finished bathing. If my guess about no swim suit inside her robe was correct, the likely choice was that she had only recently come from her shower. Yet, something didn’t fit here. Her hair was too perfectly done, her face too carefully made up, the paint on her nails too fresh, and I could smell perfume. Strange! Why would a girl alone and on her way to bed doll herself up to the nines? ...

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