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She was bouncing eagerly on the edge of the sofa. “My god you are really going to cum aren’t you. This is so perverted, but at the same time its e...otic. Fucking hell I can see you are cumming”She gasped in astonishment as I jerked my hips forward, and with the final stroke cum shot from my swollen cock`s head. It spurted out of the slit and she flinched as globs of cum shot past her head.She watched and laughed as I pumped my cock, and a few sticky drops hit her jeans. “You dirty bastard, you. C smiled at his wife and winked at me. “Once again, dear, no. I need her at the office, too.”She crossed her arms under her breasts and pulled up as if upset but kept her legs open. “Oh, pooh.” Her face reflected how much trouble she was having keeping from smiling. “You just want her mouth, pussy, and ass near that cock of yours.”He stepped between our chairs and sat on the edge of hers, putting a hand on each of our bare thighs. He winked at me. These two were so playful. I loved. More

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