Housewife and the Boy 1

If she hadn't been so particular, Nancy wouldn't have been cleaning their weekend cabin by the lake. She didn't want mothers dropping off or picking up their sons seeing the dirt. Having stripped off the overall and putting it into the washer, she was caught in her underwear by the damn boy. They became locked in the cupboard that she called a utility room, trying to manoeuvre out of a tight situation.

Reggie was living a fantasy, rubbing up against Mrs Wells panty clad bottom. All the guys would have paid dearly to be him right then. Her perfect ass was wonderful though he couldn't see it now he was in the cupboard with the light off. He excused his fidgeting by explained that the door had locked behind him and he was trying to reach the handle.

Nancy was bent over with her head stuck under a shelf, so she couldn't straighten up. The last thing she wanted was for the light to be switched on so the boy could lust over her bottom. She knew the lads stared at her figure when they visited and tried not to become cross with them. This was embarrassing, an intolerable position to be in. Getting free to get dressed and away from this humiliating situation was a priority. Letting him manhandle her had to be tolerated, but she didn't have to like it.

This story contains graphic sex scenes.

Dettagli