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"Um ... I hope you don't mind me asking this, but ... are you safe?" I asked here."Isn't that a little too late to ask," she teased me."I know, but still..."She pulled herself off of me and went sitting on my lap again, my penis rested against her mound this time. I saw that it was glistening from her secretions."You don't have to be afraid," she said in a serious tone. "I haven't have sex for more than a year now."I noticed that this made her blush a little."And I got tested for sexual. Dad had a naughty vocabulary, that seemed to turn mom on even more, when he talked dirty during foreplay, and in the midst of passion as they were cumming. Their fantasies were not tame, either. I was getting a real adult education, in grown-up frolicking. It was a game I would have loved to join in. I usually came when I heard my mother peak, that was the thing that really made me pop my cork.Tonight, they made rather unsubtle remarks, that indicated that they not only knew of my ease. I felt myself aching with lust and growing hotter and wetter.His cock was as big and as thick as I had anticipated and stood majestically erect. I fell to my knees, paid special attention to the head licking, sucking and nibbling until I tasted just a hint of pre-cum on my tongue. I proceeded to suck a little harder and grew even wetter just hearing him moan softly above the loud spray of the shower. I placed one hand on his butt while the other holding his dick and ravenously took it in my. . lovely. It couldn’t be sinful to feel this kind of pleasure with a man who actually liked her and was committed to her. A doubt niggled, reminding her that this wasn’t true commitment. True commitment was only achieved in holy matrimony. She frowned. She had no idea how to be a wife. She couldn’t even remember anything about her mother that was “wife-like”. Cooking and cleaning and shopping for groceries didn’t count, in her mind. She did all those things, and none of them required her to be.
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