1. Former Playboy Playmates Part 4: Julianne’s Depression


    Date: 11/16/2017, Categories: Fiction Black, Blowjob Cheating Female solo, Hardcore Interracial, Male / Female Teens, Male/Female Masturbation Threesome Toys, Voyeurism Author: tw_holt, Source: sexstories.com

    ... kiss on the cheek, smiling widely at Julianne. “I bet she thinks I’m a prostitute like her. Maybe I am. I miss TJ,” she thought to herself. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head more times than she could count that final night with Fat Rob. Upon limping out of his Escalade in his club’s parking lot the next morning, she was greeted by a smiling Torrie. “You are a lucky lady,” she said, grabbing Julianne’s face, planting a huge kiss on her mouth, sliding her tongue almost down her throat, taking her off guard. Julianne tasted Tony’s semen on her breath. “Um, thanks?” Julianne replied. Tony and Julianne took a nap in the musky, sex-smelling, hotel room before checking out. Once again she sucked his cock on most of the way, arriving safely back home late that evening. ********* Julianne was out cold in her bed at 11pm when she felt a large, warm mass, gently slide into her bed, kissing her bare shoulder, massaging her arm, “Hey” TJ whispered. Julianne turned to face him, caressing his face, kissing him tenderly, “I missed you.” “I missed you too,” he replied. If he only knew of the wild weekend she had. Her guilt was replaced with desire for this man when her kisses led them into each other’s arms, naked, moaning, grinding, pumping, climaxing, making love until close to dawn. She felt at ease, she felt at home, she felt happy. She told herself she would no longer see Tony. Chapter 7 TJ made love to Julianne in the shower the next morning. He left shortly after to tend to ...
    ... his patrol route. Julianne left early for work, avoiding Tony all together. She felt he wouldn’t be forceful when she ended things with him, careful not to hurt his ego, she would tell him that he was too good and too wild for her. However, Julianne never got a chance to have that conversation with him. Later than evening, while sitting in her bubble bath, waiting for TJ, Julianne heard commotion outside. It sounded like people yelling or throwing things. Alarmed, she got out of her tub, wrapped a large towel around her and headed to the living room. She saw Joanne next door throwing luggage at Tony, screaming at him, cursing him. Julianne’s heart raced. She wondered if Tony’s wife found out about the two of them somehow. Her question was answered when she observed Joanne go inside and drag, by the hair, her screaming and crying daughters, nearly throwing them down the front steps, causing them to roll onto the grass. They appeared to be only wearing panties and a t-shirt. Joanne threw some more luggage at the two girls. Julianne breathed a sigh of relief, figuring Joanne must’ve caught Tony and her daughters in the act. Her next thoughts went to TJ. She watched Joanne go back into her home, crying, throwing things. Julianne waited until things calmed down before calling TJ. She was too late, there was no answer. Julianne looked over into Joanne’s kitchen from her own, seeing her cry into her cell phone. Perhaps she was calling TJ herself. Julianne waited again, dozing off on ...