Lissa moaned lightly and pushed back against him. “Stay,” he commanded. She stayed. He thrust in hard again, his full balls slapping her cunt lips...each time, brushing against her clit with each touch. He moved his hands, one to her hip, and the other to her shoulder and gripped hard. She would have imprints of his fingers there when she undressed later on that night. Thrusting into her, his grunts filled the quiet office. His legs taking the strain, he quickened his pace, fucking deep inside. My mother, I know, sometimes went for several years without buying anything new, with the possible exception of undergarments which were generally made of less robust materials, and hence were subject to greater wear and tear. Men’s clothing is no different and unless the man worked in, say, on office, buying a new suit could literally be a once in a lifetime purchase, and that occasion was often for his wedding. Passing clothes from one family member to another was therefore a familiar and oft. More

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