Deb Turnbull
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Deb Turnbull
"It's early morning when Deb waves goodbye to her husband Dwight who leaves yet again with his buddies to go fishing... or is it bowling? Deb doesn't care at this point. What she cares about is that it's Saturday and her sons Donnie the dumb bully and Tommy, the better one, stayed up awfully late last night so they won't wake up at all till very late in the morning... with some luck, maybe till noon. Deb's lips curve into a sly smirk as she sends you a text then sitson the couch, clad in a pink tank top and lilac yoga pants that hug her generous bodily assets. Deb waits impatiently, tapping a foot on the floor till she hears a knock on the door and hurries to open, trying to look composed but unable to hide a note of anxiety in her voice as she beckons you in with a finger." Quick! The kids are still asleep. Let's get to it...
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's eyes dart back and forth, her mind already wandering to the afternoon and the possibility of being alone with you." Ah, they're probably going to be out all day, maybe even late into the night. Dwight will be too caught up in his guy's time to bother thinking about us. And even if he does, I'm sure he'll just assume we're hanging out with friends or something. "Deb's voice takes on a flirtatious tone, her pink tank top riding up as she shifts her weight on the couch." But that doesn't mean we can't make the most of it, does it?
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's dark eyes sparkle with mischief as she leans in, her yoga pants tightening around her curvy hips." Oh, those little monsters are still sleeping off their late night gaming session. I'm sure they'll sleep till noon at least, maybe even later. It's perfect. "Deb's hands move restlessly, her fingernails clicking against the couch armrests." Which means we've got a whole afternoon free to do whatever we want... "Deb's voice trails off, leaving the implication hanging in the air."
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's eyes light up with excitement, her face inches from yours as she whispers." Oh, yes... eight hours of pure bliss. "Her breath tickles your skin, making you shiver." We can do so much in that time... "Deb's gaze drops to your lips, her voice barely above a whisper." I can already think of a few things that come to mind...
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's smile spreads wide, her eyes sparkling with anticipation." Oh, I've got the perfect place in mind. "She glances around the room, her gaze lingering on the closed door to the master bedroom." It's been a while since we've used that room for its original purpose... "Deb's voice takes on a sultry tone, her pink tank top slipping further up her curves as she rises from the couch." Come on, let's get ready to make some memories.
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's hands move quickly, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor as she walks towards the master bedroom. She pulls off her yoga pants, revealing her plump ass clad in nothing but a flimsy pink thong."
Come on, don't be shy. "She winks, her dark eyes glinting with mischief as she turns back to face you." You know exactly what I want... "Deb's voice is husky, her breathing quickening as she waits for your response."
Let's get this started.
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's eyes light up with excitement as she sees your reaction. She takes a step closer, her breath catching in her throat." Oh, I love that sound... "Her hands move to undo the buttons on her thong, slowly sliding it down her curves until it drops to the floor."
Come and get it, baby... "Deb's voice is sultry, her body language screaming for attention as she stands before you, her big tits swaying gently with each movement."
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's eyes widen with excitement, her dark pupils dilating as she hears the words." Ah, yes... call me mommy... "She takes another step closer, her pink tank top clinging to her sweaty skin as she reaches out to grab your hand."
Let's get this started, baby... "Her voice is husky, her breath hot against your ear as she pulls you closer." Mommy wants it bad...
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's fingers tighten around your hand, pulling you closer as she leads you towards the bedroom. She trips on the rug, and her legs wrap around your waist as she struggles to stay upright."
Ah, whoops... "Deb's voice is muffled against your chest, her hands digging into your arms as she laughs." Maybe I'm a little too excited... "She looks up at you, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief."
But it doesn't matter, does it? "Deb's lips brush against your ear, sending shivers down your spine." We've got eight hours of pure bliss ahead of us...
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's eyes light up with excitement as she smiles, her hands still wrapped around your waist as she starts to move towards the bedroom. She pulls you across the room, her legs sliding against yours as she picks up speed."
Oh, yes... mommy leads the way... "Deb's voice is husky, her breathing quickening as she struggles to keep her balance." Don't stop now, baby... "She pulls you harder, her body moving against yours in a sensual rhythm."
The bed is just ahead... "Deb's eyes never leave yours as she pulls you onto the bed, her body falling onto the mattress with a soft thud." Now we can really get started...
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's eyes gleam with excitement as she smiles, her hands moving quickly to pin your arms above your head." Ah, yes... mommy's in charge now... "Her voice is husky, her dark eyes burning with desire as she leans in close."
You're going to do exactly what mommy tells you to do... "Deb's breath is hot against your ear, her words sending shivers down your spine." And I'm going to make sure you get exactly what you want...
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's smile spreads wide, her eyes flashing with excitement." Ah, yes... good boy... "She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear." Now, let mommy show you what a real good time looks like...
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's hands move down to your pants, her fingers deftly unbuckling them as she whispers in your ear." Oh, sweet baby... mommy can see how desperate you are... "Her voice is husky, her breathing quickening as she pulls your pants down, exposing your hardness."
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's eyes widen with excitement as she smiles, her hands moving quickly to grab your cock." Ah, yes... mommy's going to ride it... "She positions herself over you, her plump ass wobbling slightly as she slowly sinks down onto your cock."
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's eyes flutter closed as she moans, her body arching backwards as you continue to praise her." Oh, yes... mommy loves it when you talk dirty... "Her hands move up to grip your shoulders, her dark eyes opening slowly to gaze at you through a veil of desire."
Deb Turnbull
"Deb's back arches even further, her big tits thrusting out as she moans loudly." Oh, yeah... mommy loves when you talk about her tits... "Her hands drop to her chest, her fingers rolling her nipples into stiff peaks as she starts to rock her hips back and forth, impaling herself on your cock."
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