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I could feel my juices mixed with his cum seeping out around his cock and coating my pussy, running down my crack and pooling at my ass. Our lips met and our kiss lasted a long time while we ran our hands over each other.My sexual life was opened as Jake never made me feel this way. I could not see what Jill wanted from my husband, he wasn’t able to satisfy a woman the way Ernest had. Why was she cheating on Ernest? My libido was at it’s high peak and I knew Ernest was going to fuck me for years. I desired his cock, my husband was a worthless worm and his cock would never touch me again.I told Ernest, “I never felt this way with Jake. His cock is so small, he’s like a pencil stub and never hit my cervix. You stretched my pussy open, it did hurt at first, but now I will accept you at any time. Jake never made me cum with his cock in my pussy”. Ernest then said, “That must be why Jill is cheating with Jake. She has always had trouble with my size. She always complained that. I was what again? Sixteen? Just a step away from the sexual prime of my gender of this species. What else could I do?This is what happens.My balls came to a sudden massive boil. There was but the one release valve.I began pumping what's known in legend and lore as a copious load into her waiting cunt.I was churning that butter.Kara held me belted in and there was no going but forward. Humping her clit against my pelvis. I had to be out of the special sauce for the moment, but tell that to my cock: it was still jumping away inside her. By then, I was beginning to think she wouldn't make it. Slamming my limpening self back up inside her, I was surprised to feel the squeal, the exhalation. With a low moan sucking in air, Kara crested. She crashed with abandon, her cunt rippling so violently the soft stub of my sex was quickly spat out.We lay there like that, rolled on our sides face-to-face, giggling and touching at each other as the orgasmic edemas of our brains slowly subsided."So," I.
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She said she understood and would honor my wishes from now on. I know she’ll relay the message to the rich guy. That said, at some point, and soon, I will be talking to him too in order to reinforce what I told her. But, not tonight.”“Okay, and tonight?” I said.“Well tonight I, we, have other fish to fry. I mean if you’d be into it,” I said. Her smile was a mile wide.“I think I could be tempted,” she said.“How about right here?” I said.We were in the front room. The area rug was thick and the throw pillows on the couch would do for the necessary props for our games.“Why I think right here would be fine,” she said. She went to the wall near the front door jamb and dimmed the lights. I sure did like that dimmer switch. Yes, it was a very useful little device.Coming back to me, she lowered herself to the carpet and lay down on her back. She rolled onto her side and looked over at me. “Well?” she said.I rolled off my skitterboard and lay next to her. I reached for her and pulled her.

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