Get off My Lawn...And in My Bed! Ruby Winchester

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Published: September 17th 2013

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Get off My Lawn...And in My Bed!  by  Ruby Winchester

Get off My Lawn...And in My Bed! by Ruby Winchester
September 17th 2013 | ebook | PDF, EPUB, FB2, DjVu, AUDIO, mp3, ZIP | | ISBN: | 9.47 Mb

Candace has a problem. Men her own age just dont turn her on. The sexy 20-something old knows one man that gets her weak in the knees - her 80 year old neighbor. When she doesnt see Mr. Jenkins for a few days, Candace goes to his house toMoreCandace has a problem. Men her own age just dont turn her on. The sexy 20-something old knows one man that gets her weak in the knees - her 80 year old neighbor.

When she doesnt see Mr. Jenkins for a few days, Candace goes to his house to investigate, and gets a lot more than she expected.WARNING: This 3,600+ word store contains graphic language, and explicit descriptions of an old man and his sexy neighbor engaging in hot sex, elderly fetish, breeding, creampie action, impregnation, lactation and oral sex. Intended for MATURE AUDIENCES 18+ only!EXCERPT: “Girls these days,” he said, shaking his head.

“All nothing but a bunch of nasty whores, ready to spread their legs for anything.” He took a step closer, until he was pressed against me, invading my personal space. “Are you a nasty whore, Candace?”“N-no,” I stammered, but the wetness soaking into my lace panties spoke otherwise. “I was just concerned.” Mr. Jenkins stepped forward, and I instinctively backed up until I felt my back press against the wall, trapping me. He picked up the cane and pressed the end of it between my legs, rubbing my pussy through my jeans. The rubber bottom of the cane was hard and unyielding as it pressed the soaked fabric of my panties and jeans against my sensitive flesh.“I think you’re lying,” he said.

Mr. Jenkins pulled the cane away from me, and I couldn’t help the whimper that escaped me when that wonderful pressure against my clit was removed. Leaning back against the wall with my legs spread, the wet spot on the crotch of my jeans was clearly visible.

Mr. Jenkins was taking a good long look through those thick glasses. “Your body can’t lie, girl. Tell me, Candace, are you a nasty girl?”



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