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Uh! Uh! he cried as her tongue went around his spent dick during that sensitive moment of post-orgasm. Michelle let it slip out of her lips and went to the ensuite bathroom to spit, washing out her mouth. She stopped liking the taste of his semen a few years ago. As she she held some toilet paper against her pussy to let it seep out, she remembered Franks sweet-tasting juice. He seemed to be a very clean-living individual and he liked that a lot about him. As she looked back at the bed, her husband was already asleep. No thanks, no smile, no nothing. Just sex and then gone to sleep. She couldnt remember the last time he went down on her. She walked over and covered him with a blanket in case one of the kids came through, then went to fix herself a glass of water from the kitchen. She sat at the dinner table alone with her drink, thinking about Frank until she was half-asleep. *** The next day, Michelle walked down the main street in Cincinnati, across the road from the shoe shop. She.

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