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Even at this age, this married woman and her husband wanted to do something strange. They would spice up their sex life to keep them active and young. So, after seeing some porns, he feels that he wanted to make his wife cum fingering her. She too agrees and spreads her legs showing her shaved cunt. He spreads the pussy lips and begins to fuck one hole.
She already has a dildo inside the top one and begins to moan when he increases the speed. You can see that she goes out of control and starts squirting. He collects every drop in a cup and leaves the place. But he comes back soon and continues fingering her.
I stood there watching her go and I wondered about her ‘I won’t be alone’ remark. As she turned the corner at the end of the block I put it out of my mind and went into the house. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was reviewing some specifications when the phone rang. It was Betty Ann and she gave me her room number and the phone number of the hotel. She sounded out of breath and I asked her why. ‘I just did twenty-five laps in the indoor pool.’ ‘I’m curious Betty Ann, what did you mean when you said you wouldn’t be alone?’ ‘Did I say that?’ ‘Yes you did.’ ‘I must have meant that I expect to get hit on a lot while I’m here. I’m not a bad looking broad in case you have forgotten. I expect that I’ll be kept on the dance floor all night. I probably won’t even have to buy a drink after my first one. Well, I’m dripping wet and I need to get out of this bathing suit and take a shower. I love you baby. See you in five days,’ and she hung up. Now I’ve never had any reason to. Lenoir.”I gulped at hearing my title. I started to understand her a bit better. Mrs. Lenoir. She was enjoying this. She was fucking Mr. Lenoir, and now she had her foot on top of Mrs. Lenoir’s head.“You’re gonna do all of that…all of it,” she said, her arch flexing on my cheek, staining it with its sweat. “And you’re gonna do it, while I’m living in your house, fucking your pig of a husband. You’re gonna wait on me hand and foot, every day, and you’re gonna thank me for not throwing your ass out the street, like any other woman should have done. Got it.”A tear finally escaped the corner of my eye as I sniffled, staring into her other foot that rested on the ground near my face, as the other one smothered my cheek harder. “Yes.” I felt every wrinkle of her sole on my cheek, as she kept still, using me as her footstool while I cried beneath her. I slammed my car door shut and ran inside my house. I only made it to the living room before I threw myself face-first on my couch and.
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