Between the Avengers and people's new found respect for life and each other, the world is a much nicer place, full of love and appreciation for what we lost and got back again...... Grace looked at the clock, 2:05am. She had yet to fall asleep after getting the call from Cliff and she was still on edge. She’d only talked with him in person, but he was angry and threatening on his call, and she was scared. BZZZZZZZZ! The alarm screamed in her ear and she sat upright in bed. Norm rolled over, slapped the clock and headed to the bathroom as Grace gathered herself. It was 6:00am and Cliff would be calling at 8:00. She crawled out of bed, stopped in the hallway bathroom to pee, then headed to the kitchen. She wanted to fix breakfast and get her husband out of the house and on the way to work as quickly as possible. “Bye honey, have a good day at work” said Grace as she closed the door behind Norm. She rushed to the shower, and lathered up. She ran her hands over her soapy, snow white 34C boobs, and slipped a finger into her slit as she scrubbed her pussy. She grabbed the razor, shaved her long white legs and trimmed her bright red bush. She knew Cliff would be pounding her pussy later that morning so she might as well have it looking fresh and neat. She dried off and headed to her walk-in closet to pick out her outfit. She knew if she didn’t wear something sexy, Cliff would be even more pissed. It was late September but still warm, so Grace selected a just above the knee-length black button up dress. She went to the dresser, pulled out her sheer black bra, matching garter belt and sheer black stockings. The black undergarments, against her pale Scottish skin, accentuated her pornstars bright red bush. Sophisticated sexy. She had finished her makeup and was brushing her hair when the phone rang. She answered on the second ring, “hello”. “Good morning, Grace. Are you ready?” asked Cliff. This is obviously about a very memorable encounter. They had become like newlyweds. If she could push herself a little she could have felt his cock she thought. I have never pornstars seen his cock that big. At one point she did a hip thrust that almost threw Tina off, but she kept up her ministrations on Denise’s pussy and clitoris. "Why? After she had assured Michael that she would see him again next Thursday night - her next weeknight free from the clinic - she had to go in the toilets and cry for a while. Some just love sucking cock. But I did not need to move because they started to fuck me. James was making deep thrusts into my pussy and Mike was making short but strong thrusts into my ass. Not your butt."
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