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Kim was totally unprepared for his lightning fast assault. One moment she was relaxing against the wall, thinking of a long hot shower before crawling...into bed, and the next she was pressed against the cold metal wall, her jacket and blouse on the floor, her breasts flattened by his chest as he leant against her, forcing his tongue between her lips and deep into her mouth. His hands were on her hips, his fingers digging painfully into her trembling ass cheeks as he pulled her groin against his,. He apologized, said he thought she wanted that, said he should have brought a condom. My wife told him that she was on the ring and didn’t need a condom, but was just not prepared to do that. Mark said he didn’t feel the ring inside her when he was fingerfucking her days ago, Carol told him that she had it out, was going to start her period in a few days (this is normal). He told her that he didn’t have any diseases or anything, but Carol insisted that they try something else. She got on her. He was the braver of us two and would actually be the one to swallow my load. Thankfully we never did get caught. But who knows getting caught could have made it more fun for the person who caught us.( just think, 2 people willing to suck you off to keep you from snitching on us). The best part ever of us working together was the day that we fucked in the shower. i was feeling extra horny that morning. our machine was down for maint work so we had cleanup duties to do. just joking around and. As was I.I must have been staring at her, taking her in, for a couple of minutes. She looked over at me."What?" I'm sorry. I just... I love you." Why? Because you're going to get lucky?" I already am lucky."Her brakes squealed as she stopped. "Come here."I was a few feet ahead of her so I turned around and rode back, facing her as I came to a stop.She reached out and pulled me in. Her eyes closed, she raised her mouth and we swapped souls. Or something like that.I imagine we could have held.
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"Since when does a blanket come in plastic packaging?"She unwraps the blanket and sets it on the bench then sits down. She looks down at her body, sl...ghtly sweaty, her nipples are rock hard. She touches them gently, teasing them. She lowers one hand down to her pussy, slides one finger around her lips, tickles her clit. She moans softly.The faint sound of a cardboard box sk**ding across the floor startles her. She stops teasing her body and looks around. A little panic sets in, she's. “I just don’t like feeling this way.”She leaned back down.“Would it help if I told you you’re better than any of them?”“Really?”She squeezed me again.“There’s no comparison,” she said. “You make my whole body sing.”I thought about that for a few seconds. She was a college girl, now. She had access to any guy she wanted, or at least that’s how I thought about it. And yet she was impaled on me. She could have stayed at school for Thanksgiving, stayed there with Paul. But she hadn’t. She’d come. More

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