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ou walk back over to the guy, stand right infront of him so his cock is poking your slit, him feeling how wet you are, you pull his head to yours ...and kiss his lips seductivly pushing your toung in 

you break and lay on the bed motioning for him to lick your eager waiting pussy, he pokes his toung out and burys hes head into ur wet bush and starts caressing your clit you start to moan hes circling your clit about to plunge his toung in your dripping wet hole, you pul his head to your pussy. Grinning and slipping on her sultry bedroom voice, Sierra answered, "There's no time like the present. Go on upstairs, hon, and draw the bath. I'll clean up down here first." "At once, Ser Bear!" I said, deepening my voice humorously. I hopped up from the table and made my way to the (nearly) perfect bathroom, my headache barely noticeable. Once there, I started to prepare the bath. After the water reached the perfect warmth, I plugged up the drain and threw in some scented bath salts. I. She looked over at me, her face flushed, and looked down at my cock peeking out through the top of my underwear.“Take those off,” she said. I did as I was told. She crawled up between my legs and took my cock in her hands. She started to lean her head down toward it. Now it was my turn to gasp. In our 20 years of marriage she has blown me maybe five times. It’s just not her thing. But tonight she was so turned on she wanted me in her mouth. “Relax,” she said, and smiled and wrapped her lips. We really weren’t paying much attention to what was going on around us but it wasn’t till about 5 minutes later we noticed a figure standing by the while it was open; it wasn’t open fully but there was a big enough gap to be able to see directly at my bed and what was going on…Stopping for a second we looked too see Natasha; one of Caz’s friends standing at the door.She was leaning against the doorframe with her skirt hitched up and her thong on the floor she had 2 fingers buried in her pussy.