'Maybe this will jog your memory, Sir' she spits the last sy..
Added 2020-01-07 15:27:48 +0000 UTC'Maybe this will jog your memory, Sir' she spits the last syllable through gritted teeth & lifts up the flap of skirt keeping you from the sight of a neat little pussy and a perfect landing strip of pubic hair clearly visible through the mesh of her panties. You stall, brain desperately trying to grasp onto a distant memory then suddenly it all comes flooding back. Ten years ago you'd had a brief affair with a school pupil, when you were fresh out of university. Already married with two children, it had been a foolish mistake on your part and you decided to move onto a different job without telling the girl you'd been involved with. 'I'm 28, not 22. As I'm sure you'll know if you're connecting the dots like your face suggests.' "Marilyn" tells you. 'I have all our little notes and some photos. I kept them all these years. Do you think your wife would like to see them?' 'What do you want from me?' you gasp. 'Money' she says simply....'and for you to fuck me again. Or I'll tell her.'
