A Friends Treat 2
A divorced mans treat gets better
Tracey had small pert breasts and although she was not tall, slim shapely legs. She had a neatly trimmed bush. (I now had proof she was a real blonde). Tracey walked to me and kissed me slowly. Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth and I responded passionately. My cock was again becoming hard and my hands began to explore her lovely body. As we kissed I felt hands undo my trousers and begin to lower them. Dave’s hands...