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“Mmm, fruity,” the Friend said passing the glass back.“Here, have it. I’ll go get another,” Silvia said, pressing the glass back into her Fr...end’s hand. After getting up and grabbing another glass, Sylvia sat back down even closer than before. She could smell the sweet aroma of her Friend.They continued to talk for awhile longer, all the time Silvia refilling the Friend’s glass as shesipped. As the alcohol flowed the conversation became naughtier. “You know, I only ever had sex with one man,. I watched her eyes fall to watch my labor. She took a step into the bathroom and leaned back on the wall. I couldn’t take my eyes off her body as I stroked faster. Her panties were balled in my other fist. I watched as she pushed a finger between the lips of her pussy. Her smile was wicked, her eyes, naughty. “Put those panties down,” she whispered, “Come here and smell the real thing.”I dropped the flimsy garment and took the one step toward her. She put her hand on my shoulder and pushed me. I slipped her straps thru her shoulder and with my mouth removed her nipple and started sucking hard, and by then I was also hard again. Removed her bra and panty, and started licking her cunt, with my hands on her lovely bums, and one finger on her ass hole. She enjoys my finger over there. So after licking her cunt deep inside with my tongue, she told me she wants to taste her juice. I put my finger in her cunt, play there and put it in her mouth, does that again, and she liked her juice as. She pretended to wake up, ‘Hmmm…baby…Oh shit what time is it?’ She asked. ‘It’s 5 o’clock, how long have you been sleeping?’ His impatience was increasing and it was obvious in his voice. ‘Ahhh, baby, I just laid down to take a nap and I must have slept all day, I’m sorry.’ She lied. ‘That’s fine, but I’m fucking starving, is the roast in the crock-pot?’ ‘Oh Shit.’ She said, ‘Baby, I’m so sorry, I didn’t make anything for dinner.’ That was it. The long day at work, coupled with the damn.

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