Chapter 112

Take Me Back to 1991

Clap-clap-clap-clap, thus was the sound that hung across the room; Ken was banging into Mrs. Fanny.

“Oh my goodness, I am going to miss you, Ken!” Mrs. Fanny said the rest in an ear-splitting moan that cracked into the quiet, ambience of the home. At this time her eyes would open and at the other time her eyes would be shut, with a reddened face and gaping mouth wide enough for her tongue to stick out. Like a driller, Ken’s waist rotated, paused, grinded, shifted sideways and pounded powerfully between her thighs, into her vagina, leaving her bust bouncing within her chest. Her waist and thighs trembled and body was sweating and vibrating under him as the bed creaked under their weight.

“Oh, oh, yeah, Ken hmmm, hit me so that I won’t miss you again!” she moaned, stretching her legs so wide as an athlete trying out some rubber-kicks; her legs almost touching the edges of the wall giving his busy waist enough room to clap harder into her.

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