Mummy & Daddy's Dark Confessions(erotica)

the Horny House

d quiet girl with on

ld imagination about what the people in her life actually did when she wasn't around. Her first story involved her parents,

arp Cut, who had the best kitchen knives on the mar

They love each other. Why would Daddy cheat on her? But most of them don't know his rea

bored housewives who need something to get them through the day while their husbands are at work ma

es off those bored housewives. He makes

t belongs to Karen Holiday. A mother of two, she's

when Daddy kno

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buy my product-the best kitchen knives in the world-was a challenge. It was a game, and I p

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them. It was that simple. I loved the way their eyes would light up as I smiled at them, complemented them. Then

up to the front door with confidence. I put on my winning smile and raise my hand. I lik

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Clit rockets. Butt plugs. Ben wa balls. I had it all. My company, Tart Sluts, made the best "marital a

ers on hardwood floors. She opened the door, her face lighting up as she saw me smiling at her. I

if I could take a moment of your time to show you what naughty deli

woman with a great figure and a gorgeous face. Her black hair fell to her shoulders, and the t-shirt she wore cupped he

young as my wife

flirt with other women?" s

" I asked with a conspirato

imaginary zipper across her mouth. Her wedding ring flashed.

deal," I sa

gasped. "Tart Sluts? Oh, my, just

I took her left hand w

answered. "Ka

at I have in here," I said, grinning at her. "The bes

eeks burning bright r

derwear drawer," I told her as I set the case down on the coffee tab

ion of toys I had here. Each one was held in black foam perfectly cut in shape for the toy. There was a surprising number of them held in it, and

as I pulled out the next tray. The bottom one held the small s

num vibrator. It was polished to a mirror finish with a black base that twisted to turn it on. "This has the latest in vibrating technolo

ted th

hummed

edges. The hum was electric. I could tell by how she quivered that she was intrigue

trip naked," I said. "How else can I demo

kes sense," the m

ned in her cream-hued bra. Her tits jiggled as she carefully folded her top and set it on

I groaned at those soft and big breasts quivering. Her nipples thrust hard and dark