For her lover wouldn’t be by,For an hour or two.Her cheeks were now rosy,Her breathing quite quick,And all she could think of, Was mounting a dick.T...en a noise from below, She thought she did hear.But her passion too greatAnd she did not care.Her lover it was Approaching the door.Unaware of his presenceShe slid to the floor.In front of the mirrorShe continued to play.As he watched in delightBut not a sound did he say.Hard as a rock,And wanting more.He removed his clothesAnd slid past the. On her tiptoes though, that's all. Will, you take my place here."So there was the scene, Mrs Dunkley with her skirt piled up, legs straight and clamped hard together, bent forward from the waist and still clutching onto the javelin. She smelt nice -- rosewater, maybe. There was white flecks in the tightly stretched gray sweater. Her bra straps were clearly visible through the material and I cursed my bad luck in being behind her, instead of in front with Will and Jacko. I could see them. More

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