"I still feel so guilty about this," said Sophia Tibbott to her friend Jane Goodwin as they left the flat late on Saturday afternoon. "I know you do, but the sex is great, isn't it?" replied Jane, who like Sophia, was aged in her mid-thirties. "Oh yeah, t...
Sophia Tibbott phoned her mother, Charlotte Simpkins, on Saturday morning, Sophia had decided that it was time to start talking to her mother again. "I still do not approve of what you are doing but we cannot ignore each other, do you fancy taking a coupl...
With a satisfied sigh, I sat back on the loveseat and spread my thighs, my hand releasing my erect cock, which along with my balls thumps softly on the leather cushions beneath me as I beheld the beauty slowly moving to the music before me. To the tune of...
Thirty-five-year-old Cole Tibbott could not get the latest text that he had received from his fifty-nine-year-old mother-in-law Charlotte Simpkins, out of his head. Cole had been married to Charlotte's daughter, Sophia, for eleven years, and up until a fe...
