Free Use Milfs 2: Knocking Up The Soccer Milf

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Scarlet FoxxFire , Amber FoxxFire

Amber FoxxFire

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Free Use Milfs 2: Knocking Up The Soccer Milf

di

Scarlet FoxxFire , Amber FoxxFire

Amber FoxxFire

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Descrizione

Ah, women's college soccer. One of the most underrated sports anywhere. Just behind volleyball.

I loved it so much that I never missed a game. Never. I watched every single one.

And one of the reasons was for the hot, mature coach, Jennifer.

Jennifer was a brown-haired bombshell. Pushing 40, she had long, strong legs, nicely-tanned skin, a large bust and freckles on her face and chest.

My heart throbbed for her so hard that I could barely keep up with the game. My binoculars were always trained on her lovely, mature face and her freckled chest.

What did she look like under that sports bra of hers?

The way she smiled whenever one of her ladies hit a goal, the way she walked and even how her face contorted with barely restrained rage when something went wrong. I was infatuated with her.

But, alas, she was married to some lucky stud. She'd never fall for a guy like me, just some random guy.

My lust was unrequited.

Until now.


Excerpt:

Ah, women's college soccer. One of the most underrated sports anywhere. Just behind volleyball.

I loved it so much that I never missed a game. Never. I watched every single one.

And one of the reasons was for the hot, mature coach, Jennifer.

Jennifer was a brown-haired bombshell. Pushing 40, she had long, strong legs, nicely-tanned skin, a large bust and freckles on her face and chest.

My cock throbbed for her so hard that I could barely keep up with the game. My binoculars were always trained on her lovely, mature face and her freckled chest.

What did her breasts look like under that sports bra of hers?

The way she smiled whenever one of her ladies hit a goal, the way she walked and even how her face contorted with barely restrained rage when something went wrong. I was infatuated with her.

But, alas, she was married to some lucky stud. She'd never fall for a guy like me, just some random guy.

My lust was unrequited.

Until now.



I grasped the bottle of free-use pills tightly in my hands. They'd just come in this morning and I hadn't even taken them out of the packaging yet.

Absently, watching my favorite coach with the eyes of a hawk, I popped the bottle top, poured one into my shaky hand and downed it with a soda.

I'd read enough to know about these pills to know I had exactly one hour to do whatever I wanted with any woman I pleased.

And the woman I pleased, was Jennifer.

God, she was such a babe!

When the tip of my cock began to get heated from the effects of the pill, I knew it was time.

Without a worry in the world, I rose from my seat and casually walked all the way down to the  field. No one stopped me. Not security, players or anyone.

With these pills, I was in charge. I was in command. All those around me were suddenly my playthings - men and women. No one was immune.

"May I help you?" The stunning sound of Jennifer's sultry voice sent wicked shivers of lust through my spine. For one, long minute, I just stood there dumbly, trying desperately to communicate with the most forbidden woman I'd had the pleasure to meet.

"Sir?"

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13,0 KB

Lingua

eng

Anno

2020

Isbn

9788835876236

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