1. One Kiss Too Many (chapter seven)


    Date: 3/18/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: SCRUFFRILEY, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    it was an accident that he saw anything. That made his cock tingle. After hours, Tom always sat at the same booth, for a drink with the waitresses. Donna would take a cloth, and start wiping the table across from him, bending over, straight-legged, making sure he got a good view of her knickers. Another time, while she wiped the table across from his, she made sure he saw she wasn’t wearing any knickers. Then she’d turn, and give him that come-and-fuck-me look. And whenever she cleaned the kitchen bathroom when Tom was working, she’d take her panties off, and leave the door open. She’d play innocent. But she could feel Tom’s eyes on her pussy, as she scrubbed the floor on her hands and knees, skirt hiked up high. Sometimes, she’d take home the kitchen scraps for her chickens. She planned on asking Tom to help her with the boxes, so once again she wanted to play the prick-teaser. She’d slip her knickers off, and put them on the car seat, passenger side. She made sure they were juicy. She placed them so the wet spot was visible. She would walk in front of Tom, and lean over the car seat on the driver’s side, directing him to go around to the other side where the panties were. Tom could see her succulent labia, moist with desire, as she leaned into the car. When Tom opened the passenger side door, he’d see her wet knickers. Donna grabbed them and said, "Sorry." Ya, sorry alright, "sorry, but you can’t fuck me Tom," is what she meant. At break times, she loved to flash Tom, just ...
    to tease his prick. She knew how badly he wanted to fuck her. The waitresses reminded her every night. She’d take her knickers off first, which were usually wet from thinking about him seeing her pussy.She knew the perfect poses to display her gorgeous pussy from behind, leaning over outdoor benches or railings so he could see her labia lips. Friday nights were ‘employee’s choice’, as to what to wear. It was a very hot Friday night that Donna decided to wear a light, white dress, no bra, no knickers, just pearls. She stuck her pearl necklace in her vagina, leaving just the end dangling out enough to be seen when she sat down. That night, she and Tom were having a cigar break outside the back door. It was hot and humid. She sat on a bench across from him, and part her luscious, long legs so he could see her pearls dangling out of her hot pussy. Donna had fantasized many times about standing out there on a night such as this, and going down on him, letting him shoot his load of hot cum all over her face. But she would never do it, as long as she was married. And it came as a total surprise to her what happened next. It shouldn’t have been a surprise, with such strong sexual tension between the two of them, and all the prick teasing she had been dishing out. But without a word, when Donna stood up, Tom pinned her against the wall. He held her wrists behind her back with one hand, and kissed her on the mouth. "What are you doing?" She was stunned. She was amazed at how strong Tom ...
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