1. Anal summer ( Chapter 1)


    Date: 1/15/2017, Categories: Anal, Author: xhampster1fannn, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    talented!" I felt Gemma's hand on my shoulder; just a slight touch but enough to get my nineteen year old bl**d flowing as she continued talking: "Play your cards right, k**, and you can run this place for me," with her tongue planted firmly in her cheek, adding, "while I sit home and drink more wine!" I noticed that they were now finishing up the third bottle and feeling no pain. The wine had loosened up Gemma's tongue more than was usual, which was quite a bit on a normal day anyway. Gemma introduced Sexy Eyes' girlfriend first, a hot ticket herself. She also looked like ready cash but piqued my interest because she looked and sounded like Janey Robbins, a porn star who was the object of many a hot jerk-off session for me. Her name was Katie, and she was also getting me hot. Then Gemma introduced Sexy Eyes: "And this is Madison, my friend and new neighbor." Madison looked at me with those smoldering, piercing eyes and said in a low, breathy voice, "Yes. . . I think we kind of met." Now I was having all kinds of sick and twisted fantasies involving all three women who were seated at the table. I didn't know how, but I knew I would not let this night pass without getting my dick into one of them, or all of them - who knows? As the conversation continued, Madison kept up taking long, lustful glances at me. I found myself locked in a war of eye contact once again as I became more and more intoxicated by Madison's hypnotic gaze and the way she parted her mouth slightly and bit ...
    her bottom lip whenever I spoke. Madison had silky brown, shoulder-length hair and would periodically curl the ends of it with her thumb and forefinger. She lifted her wine glass, and the way she held it in her hand and caressed the stem with her long fingers drove me wild. I was so captivated that the rest of the world seemed to fade away as if some cosmic f***e had slowed everything else to a crawl and turned down the volume. I was roused to alertness by Gemma's hand pounding on the table to emphasize a point she was making: "Everything I could!" Gemma said, evidently in answer to one of Kate's questions. Alcohol was starting to take the edge from Gemma's charm as she became louder and clumsier. " I stole every secret! Every recipe! Every trick of the trade! I even stole his sous chef, or bus boy, whatever he was, when we were there!" as she now grabbed my shoulders and pulled me closer to indicate she was speaking about me. I'd been so wrapped up in my little staring match with Madison that I missed the first part of the conversation, but it didn't take me long to catch up. There was only one thing this could be about: The legendary (and now very tired) story of how she worked as the head waitress just a few doors down the street at "The Catch of the Day." The place was an institution in town and was always one of the busiest restaurants in the city. It was run by the worst and most demanding of jerk owners, "Big D" DellaCroce. Gemma got fed up one day and just walked out, ...
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