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The strange thing was, she took me to our en-suite bathroom. We walked in, she closed the toilet lid, and told me to sit down. Emma wasn't usually one...to ask twice, so I did exactly as she asked. "Happy New Year baby," she whispered seductively in my ear. She stood back and unzipped the side of her dress, which fell softly to the ground. There she was, in all her glory. Stood in the gorgeous electric blue matching bra and thong I had bought her for Christmas. "Wow, Em! You're body looks. He began to raise his hips knowing the hot wife would soon get him off. Katie moved a single finger, dancing and flicking around the head of his tortured cock. Her left hand held Phil's shaft tightly around the base, and her right index finger traced tiny, excruciating figures around the head of his dick. She teased the slit, she danced on the head, and she played with the rim. A large glob of Phil's pre-cum erupted from his jizz hole enticing a soft moan from Katie's lips. Her mouth began to. . lovely ​*​pink​*​. I asked for an explanation. She muttered, pressing hard her hands between her legs. I wanted details, but I also wanted her to keep calm and don't frighten, I told her it was really common to feel love or attraction for someone teaching you something, who is above you in some sense​​. With time, she happened to be a good sub after all.​​ I ​also told her how I ​loved knowing what she told me, and that she and her voice, her pale and pink skin, and her youth, seemed really. As he began to stumble over his words & tried to explain I started towards him. I told him to shut the fuck up & slowly began to undress myself. He stopped talking & looked at me completely confused. Totally naked now I asked him if he liked to be treated like a little bitch & stuttering he says yes. I get onto our bed & push him back down onto his back. I grab his now semi hard cock & begin stroking it starting out slow & then pick up the pace after a minute or so. I grab my vibrator from my.
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” “I will sir, thank you”Setting the phone down on the dresser she looks back at the bed, the stranger gone. She walks over to the bed and lays ...ack inhaling his scent still lingering in the sheets. Again the memories of the previous nights start to stream. Her hands move on their own coming up to cup her luscious breasts on the outside of her robe. The more she plays the looser (the robe) it becomes until its hanging open freely. Reaching inside she cups her breast feeling her nipples. ” She didn’t talk to me but gave a bottle from the fridge. I said sorry and moved away. Next Saturday, I changed the gear and wanted to convey my love to her anyway.I asked Akhila to practice and I went to the kitchen and hugged her from behind. She pushed me back and become serious so much so that she was about to slap. But her daughter was in the room and reading. She insisted me to leave and never come again.But I couldn’t control. I again hugged her putting my both hands on her waist inside. More

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