Scratch That Itch

An excerpt from Scratch That Itch

"Oh, yeah, baby, that's it," she moaned, rocking back and forth. "Ooh, yeah. Just like that."

Mike's strokes quickened to match her pace. "Oh, shit," he groaned as he drilled her against the china cabinet. "Goddamn. You're pussy is so sweet."

Madge scratched his back and pulled him close. "Just fuck it! Oh, yeah! Just fuck it!" Her legs began to quake.

Suddenly, Mike stopped dead and twisted his head. "Don't stop!" Madge begged. "Oh, fuck! Don't stop!"

"Is that your husband?"

Madge shoved him away with all her might. "Oh shit! Oh shit! He's home early! You've got to get out!"

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