My boss has been fucking me
for long enough to have some idea about my monthly cycle, so he wasn’t really
surprised to hear from me this morning when I told him that I’d had terrible
period pains all night and that I’d be in work a little late.
Of course it was a little
white lie. What I didn’t say when I was on the phone to Paul was that I was straddled
over Ted’s body with his cock deep in my cunt. I love the reverse cowboy position and I wasn’t going to get off
until I got off.
That Irishman’s certainly not
squeamish…
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