’ He paused, licking his lips. ‘Can I talk to you for a minute?’ He asked. ‘Sure.’ I said, motioning him to follow me to the living room. Th... moment we were alone he pulled me close to his body and kissed me deeply. It felt like a long time since he had kissed me, and I melted into him. He pulled away and sat me on the couch. He took my hands in his and took a deep breath. ‘I am going to leave Emily.’ He said flatly. I looked at him, unbelieving. ‘What? Why?’ I asked half shocked. ‘Why? Why do. What's nice?" "My wife's breasts of course. You were looking at them, weren't you?" he asked, with a thin smile. I felt as if the dining room walls were closing in on me. Marge was glaring daggers at me and Mz. Titzerhangen and her redheaded friend were looking slightly bemused."Oh my god, I'm sorry!" I gasped, my face turning a bright red. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to stare!" "No, please, don't apologize," he chuckled. "It's perfectly all right. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you. *********** Mona shook me awake. “Get up,” she said, and walked out of the room. Still a little groggy from the pills, I stumbled into the dining room where Mona and Carole were having coffee and croissants, the newspaper spread out on the table. Carole was in full running regalia and had already come back from her morning jog. Mona was in the same long black robe she wore last night. I, of course, was naked. “Can I put on my underwear at least?” I asked. “No,” Mona said. “You know the. She then engulfed him into her mouth & he could feel her hot tongue exploring him hungrily.She licked, kissed and nibbled up and down his thick shaft, while cupping his balls gingerly in one hand and positioning his stiff rod with the other while she feasted on him. He felt like he was going to explode his jiz at any moment, but she abruptly stopped-clamping his throbbing cock by the base tightly. She looked him in the eyes with her mischievous smile and said, “Who sent you here and who are you.
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