Tempted By Her Auntie E-Book

Grace Barrymore

• Herausgeber: Palimpsest Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Warning: Very taboo. Not for the faint of heart. May include BDSM, incest, and other taboo and forbidden elements. This is a vintage **full length** (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel.

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Fucking and sucking each other, that is!
Only this week, things were different.
This week, only five lovely ladies met.
The meeting was held at Paula's, this fine spring Thursday morning. The sky was blue, the air was crisp, clear.
Inside Paula's house, though, things were getting a bit steamy.
At first glance, the group would have seemed the same as any one of thousands of similar kaffeeklatsches being held in fine white upright suburbs the length and breadth of this great nation of ours.
In fact, the coffee was served, in fine white china cups held on scalloped saucers, while sweet pastries lay at hand.
And even sweeter treats lurked between the ladies rounded thighs.
Paula, this week's hostess, was a fine-boned WASP matron, with little matronly about her good looks, her attractive figure.
Paula's fine-spun, ash-blonde hair was elegantly coiffed. She was tall, tanned, athletic, with a fine full bust, trim belly, long legs.
Gail was Paula's younger sister.
Paula was in her mid-forties; Gail, some ten years younger.
Gail lived some miles away, but she had stayed the night with her older sister. Gail, like Paula, was married.
 

Leseprobe

Tempted By Her Auntie

Grace Barrymore

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 1

Fucking and sucking each other, that is!

Only this week, things were different.

This week, only five lovely ladies met.

The meeting was held at Paula's, this fine spring Thursday morning. The sky was blue, the air was crisp, clear.

Inside Paula's house, though, things were getting a bit steamy.

At first glance, the group would have seemed the same as any one of thousands of similar kaffeeklatsches being held in fine white upright suburbs the length and breadth of this great nation of ours.

In fact, the coffee was served, in fine white china cups held on scalloped saucers, while sweet pastries lay at hand.

And even sweeter treats lurked between the ladies rounded thighs.

Paula, this week's hostess, was a fine-boned WASP matron, with little matronly about her good looks, her attractive figure.

Paula's fine-spun, ash-blonde hair was elegantly coiffed. She was tall, tanned, athletic, with a fine full bust, trim belly, long legs.

Gail was Paula's younger sister.

Paula was in her mid-forties; Gail, some ten years younger.

Gail lived some miles away, but she had stayed the night with her older sister. Gail, like Paula, was married.