The squelch of her fingers --dripping, sopping-- as they churn and tremble follows. Moments after she has rushed past her peak, she nibbles on a curle... finger through a satisfied grin. A rattling song of self-satisfaction hums past her lips. Her hips settle back down as she catches her breath, her face aglow, red and raw like that meat on my plate.Once more, she giggles softly and says, “Did you enjoy that?”“I did,” I say, nodding eagerly, always smiling, my hand still gripped tight. “You were. Dan quickly moved his hand underneath my wife’s shirt. His hand ran up her shirt until he found what he was looking far. He began to touch her naked breasts as her eyes had now completely closed. He now pushed his lips up against my wife’s lips as I was now regulated to being just a spectator. He slammed his tongue down my wife’s throat as his hands now rested on her butt. There bodies were tightly pushed together as they both had fallen onto Dan’s bed. Dan now on top of my wife as he continued. More

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