She just grabbed me and shoved her tongue forcefully down my throat. “Come on, Sissy. Time for class,” she said in a lusty, hoarse whisper. She ...ook me by the hand and practically dragged me up the stairs. As we entered the bedroom where she and I spent the other afternoon cumming all over, I heard her husband. “Hey, baby, come on. Where are you?” Charlotte smiled at me. “We’re right here, dear.” “We?” He was laying on the bed, naked, his cock sticking straight up into the air. It was. My wife was very particular on wanting a certain style of carpeting so she checked out each remnant very carefully. At one point my wife bent over as she felt each individual piece for its texture. I noticed that Matt our salesman had his eyes glued in on my wife’s ass as she bent over in front of him. He stood only a few feet behind her as she felt each individual piece of carpeting. My wife then got down on her knees as she wanted to know how thick the carpeting was. Matt also crawled down. More

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