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I fucked Lan deep and hard and then shallow and slow, while she whimpered and moaned under me, telling me I was splitting her asunder but not letting me go, driving hard against me now with her own willowy hips. Pumping away, both of us, bothered and helped by Cici's attentions, lost in the rhythm of the fuck. Cici lifted her lips and teeth to one of my nipples and bit me there, setting off my release, causing me to fountain in a final, glorious ejaculation deep inside Lan's passage.
The bedroom door banged open and the overhead lights flipped on.
"Lan!?" A surprised and familiar-looking Vietnamese matron cried out?
"Mother?" An embarrassed Lan exclaimed?
"Gilbert?!?" The Vietnamese matron intoned in even greater surprise and confusion?
"Thanh?!" I responded in sudden awareness and complete horror. Thanh, my Vietnamese wife.
- COMMENTS
GriffyD_Boyabout 9 years agoI like it, but there needed to be more to this. The ending feels like the beginning to a bigger story rather than and ending to one.
