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She then straddled my hips and, holding my cock up, lowered herself on to my throbbing cock. She started bouncing on me, her breasts dancing as she ro...de me. I was moving to meet her and we were both soon sweating as we fucked. She got off me and got on all fours. I eagerly licked her from clit to ass a few times then slipped my cock into her pussy. I was pumping into her and watching her breasts jiggle in a mirror reflection.I sucked on my thumb and pressed it to her ass. She wiggled back on to. He stuttered, "What are you doing here? You were supposed to come late." I shouted again, "I got done early, but that does not mean that you would do such a disgusting stuff!’ I moved closer to the TV set to turn it off. I stopped with an angry and stunned look on my face and shouted again, "You pervert! You were fantasizing me while you were jerking off. Weren"t u!?’ I said that because the girl who was giving a blowjob in the movie wore the same clothes as I was wearing at that time.. I didn't always watch one every night. It was a beautiful night outside so I decided to eat outside of my house in the garden.Just a spaghetti bolognese, mind you. Not a fancy dinner. But anyway, I set the table and then I went back inside to set the timer for the spaghetti.I went back inside and sat there in a chair as I drank some wine. Yeah, cause dreams can come true. Even stupid fantasies like that. I thought with a laugh.I had left the door open so I could hear the beep of the microwave. I knew if the shirt was big on me then it would cover her, but might cling in a few places. I had no problem with that, as I’m sure no red blooded males who saw it would either. There was no door between my bedroom and den, as it was a small one story cottage apartment built behind the main house in a residential neighborhood. ‘You don’t have to go in the bathroom and close the door to change. You can trust me not to look,’ I said, flirtatiously. There was something hot about building trust, I.

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