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As we startedto pull out, she realized that she had left her portfolio at home.Her home was only a few miles away, so we headed there to pick it up. ...epulled up to a large brick home. She told me to come in.We had a little time before the meeting, so there was no need to rush.Just as we entered her house, her cell phone rang. It was the clientrescheduling the meeting for the next day.As I started to leave, she insisted that we never get to talk and get toknow each other outside of work. We. My finger was deep in your pussy by now and you felt so wet, so i took my finger out and tasted your pussy on my finger, i slid my finger back in your wet pussy and you moaned with pleasure. i moved my other hand to your tits and ripped your top open to get to those sexy little tits, i started to suck and bite your nipples to which you reacted by pulling my hair. i slide another finger in your pussy and you yelled 'fuck yeah' i finger you hard and deep until you came over my fingers. you sat. She unbuttoned and slid his slacks down his legs. She helped him lift one leg, then the other to remove the pants. He stood only in his boxers and socks at that point. She slowly sunk down to her knees before him, let her hands caress his body as they made their way down to the waist band of his boxers. Slowly, she hooked her fingertips into the sides of the boxers and pulled them down off his body. Mark’s cock sprung out and bobbed as it was freed. Tracy looked up at Mark and licked her lips. I had learnt French in school and junior college back in India and, importantly, I had done a diploma at the alliance franchise in India due to which I was quite ok in my spoken as well as written French. I conversed with her for some minutes in French and she seemed mighty impressed in the next two weeks, we saw each other at the gym regularly.Friday last week, her husband had dropped her since she had some problems with her car at the end of her workout she came to me and asked me if I could.

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He then knelt behind me, pushing my legs apart before running his hands slowly up my legs until they reached my cheeks.Using his hands to hold them wi...e open he slowly ran his tongue from my pussy to my arse, and as he reached my bottom, he forced his tongue straight into it. My God, I love having that done. He kept doing that over and over again and I could feel my orgasm building again. Suddenly he stopped and I felt a cold sensation and immediately knew that it was my butt plug being eased. Her eyes were furious and she asked me with a thick voice what I thought I was doing to her private things. I saw her dildo in her other hand.I stuttered that I was sorry, but the box had fallen apart and that I could not help getting excited. I could hardly talk, yet I was not able to stop babbling about how sexy she looked both in the pictures and in real life. I managed to confess that I had masturbated with her on my mind so many times and now when I got to see these pictures I could not. More

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