Ever since the beauty stepped in front of the microphone she’d had his full attention, from the fine hairs at the back of his neck, to his cock responding immediately to the sway of her succulent hips. He tried to simmer the fire stirring at his loins, but so far his efforts had been a big waste ...
Every morning he got up, rain or shine, and ran three miles, then pumped weights in the personal gym he designed on the first floor, behind the kitchen before starting his day. She remembered how it used to bother her to roll over and not have him snuggling beside her, but over the years she had ...