I was about to take a step whenI quickly stopped and ran a damp cloth up the inside of both of my sleeklegs. I closed my eyes again and begged to be forgiven for being a slutand vowed myself to the church. I could feel my chest pounding as I wasabout to enter the coliseum to be slaughtered. One more halting step and Ihad turned the corner and there he was! I was at first in awe as my mouthdropped open at the sight of the god I had indeed bore of my womb. Hestood there as well muscled and strapping as I knew he was from seeing himaround the house. But what my eyes were trying to absorb took my breathaway. I was afraid, excited, timid, torn. It was gleaming as if it was anoiled tool. I could see veins as thick as pencils running like a crazednetwork along the strutted cartilage. The scrotum hung a good six inchesbelow his strong thighs and the complete sack seemed as large as ag****fruit! The cock itself was as thick as my wrist and grew from themagnificent hairy root like a monument. She tried to justify that it was hot out, but she knew just by looking at it that it would tell someone that she wanted to fuck. The purr of the lawnmower sent another chill through Chandice, an uncontrollable urge. It was then she knew that she didn’t just want to, but she needed to. Otherwise, the urges would be too much for her. She pulled on the outfit, and headed down stairs to her computer. She checked her emails, and found one from Derek. He had been asked to come in for Saturday, and now it looked like he would have to stay late. For once Chandice smiled at the idea of him being gone today. It was funny, she knew what she was going to do but she didn’t feel guilty about it at all. She walked over to the living room window and looked out at Brent, who had just taken off his shirt and watched as he turned off the lawnmower. Brent’s body was tight in every way, muscles not super big, but he was very chiseled and defined. She let out a slight moan as she imagined running.
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