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Humping pumping housewifeShe almost bumped into her father-in-law, Jim Smith. "Dad!" she gasped, with a startled hand to her tits. "Hi, Karen," he said. "Where are you off to?" "Nowhere special," she said. "Come on m. I'll fix coffee. What brings you way out here?" "Just thought I'd drop in," he called when she was in the kitchen. "Well, sit down, Dad. I'll be right there." She put her money on the counter and carded a tray inside. Jim was in Tom's recliner chair, so she served him there, then sat on the sofa and put the tray on the coffee table in front of her. It wasn't like her father-in-law to drive all this way for a visit, not without Eleanor, so Karen suspected there was more to it. She was right. Jim was concerned about her. Sipping his coffee, he said, "Look, Karen. I know you swore Eleanor to secrecy, but we don't have any secrets. And this isn't something that should be kept secret, anyway." Oh, no, Karen thought. Eleanor must have told him about all her teary calls about her heartbreaking sex life with Tom. That was supposed to be confidential! "I'm embarrassed," she said, and avoided his eyes. "Don't be embarrassed about a thing like that," he said in a very nice way. "I want to help you ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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