I’m in Louisiana on this hot July morning at work and a sexual fantasy popped into my head without even thinking about it. It was so vivid that I became lustfully horny and craved some sweet white married pussy a “Queen of Spades” if you will.
I’m on the Westbank of New Orleans and not just across the river but into Plaquemine Parish. I am so horny that I’m considering jacking off in my office or car. The only problem the lonely housewives choose to be lonely as it seems. Fuck, I would really like for a lonely housewife who is at home just wishing to be taken right now, who wouldn’t mind allowing me to come over and explore her body sexually.
I’m on the Westbank of New Orleans and not just across the river but into Plaquemine Parish. I am so horny that I’m considering jacking off in my office or car. The only problem the lonely housewives choose to be lonely as it seems. Fuck, I would really like for a lonely housewife who is at home just wishing to be taken right now, who wouldn’t mind allowing me to come over and explore her body sexually.
