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He is glowing again, Am I? I am in awe. My skin is blurred when we are together. I can't tell me from him. The way his cock kisses into my cunt. The base of his cock bumping into my bum, this wet cock head teasing the lips of my puss, my gapping cunt gagging on this beautiful cock. Opening me like a flower, he plunges his hands between my legs, feeling him pump into me as he grinds my clit, I am about to explode. His fingers working on me, a rising exquisite pain and I am going to cum, yes, rising in me. Can feel it in my hips, my skin is hot, flushed, my body trembling. I feel my body begin to spasm, rocking me with involuntary contractions. "Oh god," I am panting. "Fuck me." I want this so bad, am so wet, can feel streaks of cum running down my thighs as I hold my legs open, losing utter control of my body.The itch, the itch. Yes cum in me, god I want a taste. "Oh baby, cum in me, let me drink you, oh yea, cum in me. I want it. Give it to me. Fuck me. Fuck...my CUNT." I'm cumming,. .. but that you never have cheated on George!" Michelle, fuck you shouldn't..." I start to speak aloud but she cuts me, before she drifts into sleep."Fuck Belle, my husband has a cock larger than most porn stars ... he is bigger than those guys in the pics and flicks you see." She brags. "I just told him little goody-goody Isabelle has a desire for large members and that your sex life sucks."The next moment she was snoring loudly. I was mortified, but there was nothing I could do any more. My mistake was to talk too much to a girl well known for being a big mouth when she drinks. I left her sleeping on the bed and went back to the pool, pretending that nothing unusual had happened. Thankfully, on the next day Michelle had forgotten everything we talked in the guest room, she suffers from alcoholic amnesia.But still I couldn't forget about Dave's massive dick inside his trunks. My beautiful house with its nice pool and garden suddenly looked too solitary ... too boring. When my hubby.
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