Anal Creampie Eating

When Carrie returned home from the anal creampie eating lunch, she saw the pickup in the driveway. It must be the college kids Fred had arranged to clean the yard while he was gone to Houston, she thought. She went inside, and although she was already a little tipsy after the anal creampie eating, she poured herself some wine and went back to the bedroom. She peered through the curtains to the backyard and saw Jeremy. He was raking some leaves wearing just some cutoffs.

She sipped her wine as she stared at his muscular sweaty chest. His cock was bulging against his shorts. As she stared, she began rubbing her nipple through her skimpy sundress. She could imagine his hands on her body and his tounge licking her anal creampie eating. She did't hear Jack walk up behind her. Suddenly she felt strong hands on her shoulders. She tried to turn but he held her firmly. He leaned forward and nuzzled her ear and said, I've been watching you touch yourself thinking about the anal creampie eating. Again, she tried to turn but he held her. He said, No, no, go ahead and watch. Do you like his cock pressing against his shorts?

She didn't respond. As he kissed and nibbled at her ear, she could feel him lowering the zipper on the back of her dress. He took the glass from her hand and put it on the dresser. He slipped the straps of the dress off her shoulder and pulled the dress down to her waist, exposing her small pert tits. He cupped her tits, rubbing his thumbs over her hardening nipples. Let me know if I should continue that anal creampie eating story.