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This one was flimsy and weak against his strong hand.Doris emerged from the washroom holding a small washcloth.“Ready, babe?” Harry said.“Yes,�... she said. As she passed me, she pressed the washcloth against my flaccid dick until I held it myself.“And remember this,” Harry said, his face back to that stern tight mouth look as he pointed at me. “Good neighbors? Quid pro quo.”“Huh?” I said.He winked at me again before holding his wife’s hand. The couple left, and I still stood there.“What the fuck. .." Do you want me too?" Your voice is low, terse, and you shake her hand off your wrist, moving your hand to rub over the front of her shorts, slipping between her legs. She can't stop herself from instinctively parting them, hips trembling.She exhales sharply, head thrown back, eyes shut, dark lashes matted, and you can see her pulse flickering in her throat; a flame you've fuelled. "Y-yes, b-but-" Her voice dies, cut off by a soft shudder, and you take your hand away, moving it to undo the. More

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