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She said, “Ooh baby that’s so fucking good, so fucking good, do it again” and being a young cunt hungry guy my prick stayed hard and I began fucking her pussy for real. She stopped just as her puffy little lips barely made contact with the tip of his nose. Relieved, you swam a couple of laps and went inside, waiting for another day of sexual relief. “Oh that feels so good!” “Don’t stop” “Fuck me baby, fuck me” “I want it so bad!”He stopped again. I said, couch? She said Mary purchased it through the company because she wants us to be comfortable while we were getting our brains fucked out. She had never really even used that term even in front of me before (art position sex) more less talked about her own body in front of anyone. She accused me of lying to her and going back on my word. She had cum running down her legs from her pussy and it looked like Everett must have been saving his load for several years from the copious amounts of cum running out of my wife. I lowered his pants more. "Come in after your done. She practically tore her clothes off getting on the bed. This placed her hot pussy directly in his line of sight and I am sure he could even smell her sweet fragrance. I thought Everett would loose it right there. She said art position sex, “Ooh that is so hot baby but you have to eat my pussy before you shoot your load in me” and it took every ounce of self-restraint to keep (art position sex) from shooting my wad. As we got to the office, he pulled up a chair and sat beside me. As she stood up she announced “Times up ” she looked around the room at all the hard cocks straining in the jeans of the guys and then to me. Damn, I wanted to get home early. My own cock was hard and on a primal level I was enthraled with the events taking place. My basement was set up with memorabilia from our State University team and a large screen TV with a satellite receiver.
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I got home before my fiancé, as I unlocked the house my fiancé pulled in. I rushed to finish the document. He started kissing me and he took one breast in his hands. It was the perfect game party room. I knew we did not have any condoms in the house so I was sure she had fucked him bareback. I flopped down on the couch, still naked and heard a female voice say, “Next” and a lady in what looked to be like mid forties came through the door. Everett was 36 years old and still live with his mom. She said Mary is the president’s secretary, has been with him since she was eighteen, helped him work his way to the top and is very powerful in the company, as nobody questioned what she did, not even her boss. Soon I heard Everett groaning and I could hear my wife directing him to "art sex position" kneel behind her and stick it in. The guys at her high school weren't good enough, not even her boyfriend, David. She was screaming again, wrapped her legs around me and said, “God, it’s so fucking hot, so fucking hot” and she came again. What was he up to?I could feel my wetness and see the bulge in his pants. I was running my finger all over her pussy, rubbing her clit for a few seconds, pushing my finger into her cunt hole, fingering her for a minute and pulling it out starting the cycle all over again. ”I knew Debbie had come downstairs (art sex position) still nude just to let me see the cum running from her and to see her pretty little used pussy. Finally one of my buddies who was kind of goofy hollered out that he would pay $600 for a chance to have a go with Debbie. Her black hair blew in the wind as the sun beat down on it. I wanted him right there and then. A small pause and then 2 fingers dove into my pussy, it felt so good. By the time I got to the room my shirt and skirt were halfway off I dropped them to the floor and jumped on the bed.
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