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Shower is done. I get out and suddenly feeling tired, I decide to crawl into bed and take a nap. I feel so good. The sheets are cold against my shower...d hot skin. My clit is still throbbing. It has a mind of its own. As my finger finds its way to my clit, it twitches and begs to be touched by him. It is so sensitive. I slowly circle my clit. I am so wet. I give my pussy one final caress as if to say, Four more hours Kitty and he will be home. I am smiling as I drift off. I wonder what is going. I lick and kiss his balls while you ride the hard cock... youturn around, and i lick your clit and the shaft as it hammers in andout of your wet pussy.He buries his cock deep inside you, and i suck your clit as he cumsdeep in your cunt. As he relaxes, i clean the creamy mess from hiscock, and you order me to come clean your sloppy hole with my mouth...while i am on my knees busily licking and sucking his cum from yourfreshly fucked cunt, i feel the butt plug being extracted from my hotand. I did not want that to happen.But to my surprise, Vijay chuckled and asked him, “Badi chikni hai na.. Pasand ayi kya?”Sanjay seemed as startled as I was.“You do like this” Vijay said as he put a finger into my tshirt between my boobs, and pulled it down, almost popping them out of the tshirt, “You can see how great her boobs are”I was so startled by it, and didnt know what to do. I couldn’t stop Vijay from doing what he wanted, since he owned me. I couldn’t stop Sanjay from looking, since Vijay. We talked about everything and anything and both felt really comfortable with Sam and when the conversation turned to sex I found myself extra interested in his comments. For some strange reason I needed to know if he had a someone special, a wife, a girlfriend, what he liked, who he liked, anything really. I was consumed by him and hung on his every word. Despite my deep love for my husband he had been right; I fancied the pants off Sam and was flirting like I never had before. Possibly.
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