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Mistress Elly was not kissing her. Was not licking her. With one hand, she happily shoved that big, ridged runerod…When Doug’s cock had nothing more to give, I released it and grabbing Jenna by her cheeks pulled her into a hard cum filled kiss. We both moaned as our lips parted and our tongues passed Doug’s sticky fluid back and forth.I entered the bathroom and a fresh case of nerves assailed me. Through a stroke of luck, a quick glance told me that there was no one in the stalls and that my hopefully soon-to- be newfound friend was at the long counter fixing her hair in front of the mirror. There was one other girl there as well, but she was leaning against the wall speaking quietly into a phone and staring down at the floor, her long blonde hair hanging over her face and concealing her features. Taking a deep breath, I walked over to the counter. Standing next to the redhead, I put my purse down and removed my lipstick.”Mind if I cut in, Buddy?”
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“Me too,” John agreed. “Night, mom,” he said, kissing her on the cheek. God he was thinking their mother looked as good as Kelly, and his cock started getting hard again just thinking about it.Wordlessly, Kent and I fucked each other’s wife on the bearskin in front of the crackling fire. The women, by contrast, were moaning and screaming.We pored through the basket as we debated what to do next. Kent was examining the bottles.”God, this place is a mess!” She began gathering armloads of clothing. Kent and I quickly pitched in, grabbing our recent purchases and carting them upstairs. I placed my load in a corner of the room, arranging them so nothing could get broken, should any activity occur in the room later. Kent went by, heading back downstairs. He carried one of their purchases from the negligee store, something sheer and white. Thinking that an excellent idea, I dug out one of Anne’s dainty outfits. I ran with them downstairs to the bathroom and met Anne coming out of the shower. I laid out next to the sink her high-heeled CFMP’s (Come Fuck Me Pumps), a pair of sheer, black thigh-high stockings, and a sexy black thong we’d picked up earlier today. She looked at them and nodded her approval to me. We kissed as I slipped past her and jumped in the shower. I turned the water on, lathered up everywhere, rinsed, and was out drying myself with Anne’s towel while she was still brushing her long, beautiful hair. Anne “dressed” in front of me. She knows how much I love to watch her seductively put clothing on or off. This was certainly no exception. I sat on the edge of the tub and she climbed up on the sink. She lifted one leg, toes pointed daintily at me, and rolled on one stocking. She repeated the process with the other leg. Anne stepped of the counter and slid on each of her shoes. My gorgeous wife towered over me by an inch or two in those heels. Lastly, she held her thong out to me. I took it and held the tiny strings apart for her as she gracefully stepped into it. As a final touch, I fasten first her gold waistlet, then her thin anklet. I rose slowly, kissing my way up her body until our lips met.
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Mistress Elly was not kissing her. Was not licking her. With one hand, she happily shoved that big, ridged runerod…When Doug’s cock had nothing more to give, I released it and grabbing Jenna by her cheeks pulled her into a hard cum filled kiss. We both moaned as our lips parted and our tongues passed Doug’s sticky fluid back and forth.I entered the bathroom and a fresh case of nerves assailed me. Through a stroke of luck, a quick glance told me that there was no one in the stalls and that my hopefully soon-to- be newfound friend was at the long counter fixing her hair in front of the mirror. There was one other girl there as well, but she was leaning against the wall speaking quietly into a phone and staring down at the floor, her long blonde hair hanging over her face and concealing her features. Taking a deep breath, I walked over to the counter. Standing next to the redhead, I put my purse down and removed my lipstick.”Mind if I cut in, Buddy?”
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“Me too,” John agreed. “Night, mom,” he said, kissing her on the cheek. God he was thinking their mother looked as good as Kelly, and his cock started getting hard again just thinking about it.Wordlessly, Kent and I fucked each other’s wife on the bearskin in front of the crackling fire. The women, by contrast, were moaning and screaming.We pored through the basket as we debated what to do next. Kent was examining the bottles.”God, this place is a mess!” She began gathering armloads of clothing. Kent and I quickly pitched in, grabbing our recent purchases and carting them upstairs. I placed my load in a corner of the room, arranging them so nothing could get broken, should any activity occur in the room later. Kent went by, heading back downstairs. He carried one of their purchases from the negligee store, something sheer and white. Thinking that an excellent idea, I dug out one of Anne’s dainty outfits. I ran with them downstairs to the bathroom and met Anne coming out of the shower. I laid out next to the sink her high-heeled CFMP’s (Come Fuck Me Pumps), a pair of sheer, black thigh-high stockings, and a sexy black thong we’d picked up earlier today. She looked at them and nodded her approval to me. We kissed as I slipped past her and jumped in the shower. I turned the water on, lathered up everywhere, rinsed, and was out drying myself with Anne’s towel while she was still brushing her long, beautiful hair. Anne “dressed” in front of me. She knows how much I love to watch her seductively put clothing on or off. This was certainly no exception. I sat on the edge of the tub and she climbed up on the sink. She lifted one leg, toes pointed daintily at me, and rolled on one stocking. She repeated the process with the other leg. Anne stepped of the counter and slid on each of her shoes. My gorgeous wife towered over me by an inch or two in those heels. Lastly, she held her thong out to me. I took it and held the tiny strings apart for her as she gracefully stepped into it. As a final touch, I fasten first her gold waistlet, then her thin anklet. I rose slowly, kissing my way up her body until our lips met.
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