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My free hand pumped my cock and I imagined my sperm raining down onto her clean black lingerie, yellow skinned breasts and face."I'm going to ask you ... favour okay Jerry?" We stood outside his parents bedroom door, his hand on the handle looking at me. He knew his mother was blowing me for the last couple of weeks and I knew he was fucking her nearly every day. We had no other secrets."Sure man?" I don't want you to... ", he couldn't meet my eyes and I had no idea what he wanted, "... fuck her. You're a gorgeous woman, and I love having sex with you."His voice had broken down after that, and I saw him crying a little bit, but his dick was swelling like no one's business.Then I'd frowned. "Maybe you objectify me too much, Geordie.I think I'm going to have to wear clothes around you more now.After all, I'm less of a wife or partner than an authority figure."After this, I had begun staying dressed much of the time at home.I did wear fairly form-fitting clothes--Tight sweaters, clingy tee. More

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