"Did that feel good?" I finally asked. My tongue made its way slowly up her muscle thighs, savoring the sweet perfume of her copper toned skin. She took my arm and pulled me up. I straddled one of her knees. Obviously, she liked to feel my wet and warm pussy against the hardness of her legs.
"Yes, sweetie, I really liked the way you worked my pussy!" She whispered to me, blowing her breath into my ear. "Steve also liked to see that too, because he messed up his clothes. You seem to be the girl I always wanted to have all to myself." She forced her tongue down my throat. I ended up putting my hands on her wide shoulders and gave myself over to my new lover's attention.
I sighed... It looked like the evening was just beginning...
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your kidding
her husband must not be that good a man to let his wife be treated that way, he should have stopped it after the first slap, if I was her I would have left and not go back to such a low life like him
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