Abby Winters
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I have the best job on the planet. I work for a little record company in southern California. It's great because I get to travel all over the country to meet new bands and things like that. Of course, one of my favorite places to to is Chicago. But when they told me I had to go there in the middle of January, I was distraught. I've been in any weather colder than 30 degrees. I thought I'd freeze to death! But off I went...
I met up with a great band, they had a fresh new sound, I knew Benny, the label owner, would just love them. They were pretty hot, in their early 20's, full of energy. It was hard not to fall in love with them, or their drummer, Travis. I've always had a weakness for drummers, they are just so hot, and Travis was top notch.
They played a few songs, afterwards I told them we would be happy to work with them. Travis came over to me before I left and gave me his number, "just in case I needed help of any kind."
That evening I thought I should give him a ring. "Hello," he answered. "It's
Kimmy," I told him. "You see, I'm in need of some service." I told him I wanted
to meet up. We did. After a while, we headed to my hotel.
I was really horny by the time we got to my room. "It's so cold," I said, wrapping my arms around his waist, "Can you help me get warm?" I dropped my hands to his belt and started to undo it. I pulled down his pants as he took off my top, we stripped each other naked, I kissed him all up and down. He was fully hard now, but I know how to take care of that, I licked his shaft slowly, building up momentum. I sucked on the head, licking it, then he shoved it down my throat and started fucking my face. I did my best to give him the best blowjob he has ever gotten. He stiffened up and shot his load down my throat. After that I sucked on his balls a bit, to keep him hard.
Then he pulled me up and layed me down on the bed, he started drilling my pussy, at first going kinda soft, then harder and harder, making me scream. He was so hot, and it felt so good, I kissed his neck as he rammed my hole. He shot another load inside of me. Then he got down and started to eat me out, I was already about to come and that put me over the edge, I had a massive orgasm. He licked up all of his juice and my juice oozing out of my tingling pussy.
He layed down next to me. I kissed him again, and reached out and started playing with his junk. I jacked him off, I rubbed him shaft and toyed with him. Then I started to beat it hard, he moaned next to me, and shot his load all over my stomach and boobs.
We showered it off. My, what a great way to impress the record excecs...
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She's married; she has a number of young children at home; she has a successful career; she is intelligent and beautiful, and she has a libido running on overdrive. Why would she risk it all? Why would she risk it all with him? So much to lose and what would she gain? That fucking sex drive will be the death of her. He is older, like at least twenty five years older, with limited sexual capabilities; he's married; he should be thinking of other things like retirement or downsizing his house or...
CheatingAndee tossed her purse onto the hotel bed and dropped her suitcase onto the rack tucked away in the closet. She had one last stop – this time Chicago – before heading back home. She hadn’t really had the chance to discuss everything that occurred in Denver with her husband, other than to allude how a certain fantasy of hers had become a reality. Of course, there is only so much fun and excitement to be had via webcamming with someone halfway across the continent; even less so when you long for...
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