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.oh! O.k I still stole some, well it was fair payment for wash powder and electricity.lol! A few weeks went by and she was invited over for dinner which I looked forward to as I knew I'd get to see her legs encased in some kind of nylon and imagined the panties she had on were the ones I'd shot big fat load of my cum into.She turned up and had a nice crisp white blouse on, she's not to blessed In the boobs department but makes the most of them with a decent bit of cleavage on show, however this. Next there was a knock on the door, so I rushed down the stairs but then took a moment to compose myself and brush my hair out of my face before answering the door. A smile was all that was needed as he looked me up and down. My dressing gown gaping open to reveal my saucy outfit. He pounced through the door grabbing me and flinging me against the wall as he started ravishing my neck with kisses, sending tingling sensation from head to toe. We slowly started to walk up the stairs as I was still. His frank talk made lots of sense to me.He just picked up his phone and spoke to his friend Ron, sleeping in the next room. May be Ron expected this call as I could see the door being pushed open and the young handsome friend entered the bedroom. He was tall, well built and handsome like my hubby.I saw hubby signalling him to lie down on the bed on my side.I was feeling confused and did not know exactly, how I should react. I was still nude and covered under the bed sheet.He came and silently. I pushed my hips up and she pulled my shorts right down to my feet. I left my trainers on but wiggled my feet up out of my shorts and kicked them away from me. Opening my legs wider, Louise went back to my ball sack which was now hanging loose and sweaty, my balls full of spunk.Her wrist lay resting on the length of my dick as she cupped and rolled my hairy balls in her hand. I was now fully hard and my circumcised cock lay there throbbing against my tummy and my wet pubic hairs, begging for a.
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