Maid of Marvels
Lurking with Intent
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Ginny Halworth
Ginny came to a shuddering climax as the video came to an end. Oh yeah. Those were the days, she thought as she lay back, her breath ragged and her heart pounding. What she wouldn't give...
Ginny turned her head as she caught a slight movement from the corner of her eye. The bedroom door. Someone had been watching. Dan was off on a business trip. That only left...
She heard the loose board in the hallway creak and called out. "Craig? Honey, is that you?"
There was no answer as Ginny got up and slipped her robe on. Looking into the hall, she noticed Craig's door closing softly. "Craig?"
The thought that her son might have seen her masturbating excited her in a strange sort of way. Ginny had always been an exhibitionist of sorts and things had been pretty dull around here since Dan's friend Pete had moved away and Johnny had gotten himself hitched. What if...
Her shower forgotten amidst the thoughts that were forming in her mind, Ginny walked over to Craig's bedroom. "Craig?" she queried as her hand found and turned the knob to open the door.
Ginny came to a shuddering climax as the video came to an end. Oh yeah. Those were the days, she thought as she lay back, her breath ragged and her heart pounding. What she wouldn't give...
Ginny turned her head as she caught a slight movement from the corner of her eye. The bedroom door. Someone had been watching. Dan was off on a business trip. That only left...
She heard the loose board in the hallway creak and called out. "Craig? Honey, is that you?"
There was no answer as Ginny got up and slipped her robe on. Looking into the hall, she noticed Craig's door closing softly. "Craig?"
The thought that her son might have seen her masturbating excited her in a strange sort of way. Ginny had always been an exhibitionist of sorts and things had been pretty dull around here since Dan's friend Pete had moved away and Johnny had gotten himself hitched. What if...
Her shower forgotten amidst the thoughts that were forming in her mind, Ginny walked over to Craig's bedroom. "Craig?" she queried as her hand found and turned the knob to open the door.