I can feel it all the way inside me…hmmmm. XXX …”
Jim’s erection was hitting all the right spots, and Ellen reveled in the sensation of being completely filled. God, yes. … God, yes. … Not only did it pay well, but he was able to keep his own hours, and typically made it a point to be home around dinner time every day. OK, sure. … holy shit. … As she poured more wine into Carol’s glass, Ellen said, “I’m so glad I ran into you at the gym today…you’re just like me!”
Carol laughed…took a sip of her wine. …and said, “Yeah, I got the same impression. …we seem to be a lot alike.”
Ellen put the bottle down on the coffee table and, still laughing, reached over and playfully squeezed one of Carol’s boobs, saying, “Except you have bigger tits than
