Nikki was giving permission to fuck her own best friend. Still I was scared. Nikki understood my feelings and she kissed my lips and slowly slid her t...ngue inside my mouth. I hugged her instantly and I came up and sat in her lap.We both were hugging. She was breathing heavily so was I. Nikki was not ready to take her tongue out of my mouth. Her tongue filled my mouth and she was pressing deeper and deeper. She was suffocating me. Then I thought that I must do something. It was uncontrollable. She’s invited me to follow you home so I can present an offer to both of you. I hope that’s okay with you?” he asked, knowing I really had nothing to say about it at that point. Arm-in-arm with my wife, he escorted us to our car. He gently kissed my wife on the lips and said he’d be right back with his vehicle. Momentarily, he was there with a new Maserati, ready to follow our old Ford Escort station wagon to the house. “Who the fuck is he?” I asked, knowing Lynda was wondering the same. As. More

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