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He grabbed her hips and started to thrust wildly, his balls slapping against her pussy. At the critical moment, he pulled his cock from her pussy and ...xploded, his cum shooting from his cock to arc down and splatter against Audra's belly. His second spurt went further, hitting her on the left breast whilst the remainder fell to her belly and onto her bald mound.Audra grinned at her father as he exploded. She ran a finger through the warm cum on her belly. As he watched, she brought the finger. She noticed that I was surprised and said she only wore those dress when she was home. I sat inside and she made me a cup of coffee. She went to take a swim and I began looking at her big house in which she was alone. I searched her draw and found a blue vibrator in it. When I turned I saw her and was shocked to see her. She was all wet and her dress was transparent and I could see her hairy pubes and big boobs. She said she wouldn’t shave and so she had a hairy armpit. She came to me and. .......Fuck we want you so fucking much.....”Finally, Christian let go of me and Martin slowly unzipped my dress from the back. I stood in front of two men who I had only just met and my husband, and was in the throes of having my cocktail dress removed by another new acquaintance. “Just fucking beautiful,” said Jaden, admiring me standing there in my sexy lingerie, as I helped Martin lift the dress over my head.Jaden then moved over to me and started to squeeze and fondle my breasts through. I was going to have to tread carefully, as the last thing I wanted was for her to think that even after all these years of thinking she knew me, she didn't and I was afraid that she'd come to the conclusion she'd actually married a raving pervert."Well, I know that it's always you that makes the effort," I said. Her eyes softened. Perhaps this wasn't going to be so bad after all. "And I wondered whether there was perhaps something I could do to spice things up a bit."What I'd got in mind was.
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“Aargh,” he said again and lunged. And again she came and squirted across the room. But this time when it was over he slapped her face. “What do...you think we should do with them?” he asked. “I don't know. I certainly don't feel like fucking them.” Where this sentiment came from I don't know. It was clearly Mike's not mine. I would have loved to jump right on that sopping pussy. The problem was I didn't really understand Mike. I was along for the ride just as much as Marlene was. From the looks. There on the dark oval coffee table was the golden glass candy jar. My family was very big on sweets. My Aunt Madelyn always had jars and jars of candy on her counter. My sister and I would fill up on mini candy bars, cheese balls and bubble gum on our weekly Saturday night visits. At my Nana and Papas though, there was only the faceted, gold, Depression glass jar. Inside it were the ever-present peppermint patties and my goal- the bag of black licorice tied closed with a rubber band. I. More

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