It wasn’t a matter of me being a horny teen, it was a matter of that if I didn’t finish, I would be sexually frustrated the whole day at school. ...he water continually hit my clit, pleasuring me, but not bringing me anywhere special. “Screw it.” Fed up, I finished my shower, dried up and prepared for school. Soon I was out the door and driving my piece-of-shit model 1 through the early traffic. Its suspension was shot, so any ride in my car was always a bumpy one. A fact that was nowhere near. I was flushing in embarrassment, trying to push her away."Rachel?" a startled voice asked.I managed to push Leah off me and there was my new husband standing at the elevator doors, looking stunned. "Jacob," I squeaked as Leah started nibbling on my neck. "I ... uh ... hi."He swallowed. "I guess you're, um, having fun then?" Oh, lots," I squealed. Leah's hand was at my breast, giving it a squeeze. She seemed to get more excited at being watched. My heart was racing and I was positively dripping. You put it in. Fuck it. Fuck that pussy good. Fuck it good." I put it in slowly and dug in deep. Back and. I was feeling very uncomfortable and the feelingGot worse when Arun told Natasha to come sit next to himOn the couch. He put his arm around her, smiled andSaid, “You have a very beautiful wife my friend.” I was so stupid to actually thank him and then justWatched as he grabbed her by the neck and pulled herOver to him. They kissed very passionately for whatSeemed like hours, Arun groping her beautiful body,Making my wife moan like I had never heard before. NatashaWas stroking his growing cock.
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