Peeping Jane: Part 2

He pulls his hard dick out through the slit of his boxer briefs, stroking it slowly as he watches the two girls. I take a long drag, filling my lungs with minty smoke, and squat down for a more comfortable view. Leaving the cigarette pressed between my lips, I pull off Christina’s jean jacket and spread…

Food Porn

My husband holds out an unwrapped red Popsicle directly in front of my face. I look up at him from the dining chair. “Thanks.” Though it’s early in the afternoon, encroaching summer is already raising the temperature. He’s donning only periwinkle blue boxer briefs and mismatching socks, while his beard hides his chest like a…