Amy went into the living room and turned on the TV. she left Sara and I alone in bed. Sara ask me to pull her legs up and get between them, I told her...i was not hard yet. She told me to do it anyway. I would get hard eventually. I did as ask, those string bean legs up and I grinded her with a half limp one. Soon hard as it rode up and down the clitoris, I backed up to stick it in, and she stopped me. Finished me on the outside first, I went back to the grinding. She soon was cringing and. I turned off the disk and went back to the envelope it came in, that is when I noticed it was addressed to my wife not me. This was almost too much for me to take and the only thing I could think about was that disc. I went back and turned it on again and there was Marie trying her best to take all of the huge cock down her throat. She was looking into the man's eyes with a look I could only describe as devotion. The man grabbed a handful of her hair and began to force himself further down her. Outside the bedroom he put his bathrobe on while he walked down the stairs.It’s 5.30 AM and Chris is getting ready for work. The reason that he is so quit is that he doesn't want to wake his wife, Hilary . Chris walks to the kitchen, fills the coffee pot with water and pours it in the coffee maker. Then he takes a fresh coffee filter, puts it in the holder and fills it with grinded coffee. He turns the machine on and suddenly feels two hands on his hips.“Morning baby.” He hears a sweet voice. I ram my nightstick into her pussy, holding it before me, thrusting my hips. If I had a strap-on with me, I'd fuck her with that. But I didn't carry anything like that while on duty.But it was my fantasy.The nightstick became a thick, rubbery, blue dildo. She screamed out in bliss as I reamed her pussy, stretching her open in ways her husband's small dick never did. Or the tennis instructor or pilates coach or whatever guy she was fucking behind her husband's back. She would gasp and moan and.
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