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"It's my daughter, Katy. We just moved here a couple of months ago after my husband was killed in an automobile accident last year. She was devastated...and I thought we could use a new start. Things seemed to be going well, but then the other night she didn't come home. Finally, the next morning she came home and she looked odd. I don't know how to say this, but she looked like she had been up all night doing… you know." She leaned in a little like we were in junior high and talking about who. While im looking i was on a Borner like hell and suddenly i felt something bit my Dick,i could nt hold it as no one was around me and this aunty was looking away i opened my sweats and i tried my best to not take it out cause it was bonned and i itched it,tht itching made ma borner stronger and i felt that she was getting a little bit closer to me and looking at ma dick,i looked carefully i saw her looking at ma dick and i acted like i didnt notice,then i took a little of it and iched like it. "It's easier with a woman. I've never felt like I knew how to do oral on a guy." Chris laughed. "Your husband doesn't mind?" My face reddened again. "I do it on special occasions, but he knows I don't enjoy it, and that's ok with him." She paused. "Maybe I should teach you. Make this a a girls' weekend to remember." I feigned shock. "Christine Marie!" She grinned. I gaped at her for a minute. This was only our second weekend since we'd met at the best friends' exchange club, and I still hardly. It was very hard by now, and fairly sprang out from the elastic. As she took hold of the shaft and started to wank me her mother was unable to keep her eyes off us. All thoughts of the film were forgotten and she was riveted on my prick. I thought it was time to get down to the real business so I told Andrea to stand up and I took my trousers off and moved along to the middle of the sofa so there was plenty of room for her legs either side of me. Climbing up onto the sofa, she lowered herself.

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