Jeff his Family and Me 4
Chapter 11 As I came down the stairs, Jeff's juices squelching around up inside me and trickling down the insides of my thighs, I could see her sitting with her legs crossed sipping her wine. She looked even more pissed than earlier. Her blouse was partly undone so I could see her more than ample cleavage, her skirt half way up her thighs. I wanted to just leave but something stopped me. She asked if Jeff was OK and I said that he was just taking a nap. She smiled (rather knowingly I...