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This is the chick I worked with at the factory from previous stories. We were sitting around watching tv after dinner one night at her house and had...not really been dating all that long. Out of no where she asked, " You ever try anal"? I said yeah a couple of times with the ex-wife to that she replied "Well, I'm not into that" I said it's ok, I like it but we don't have to do it if you don't want to and that's all there was to it. We went to bed and had our normal good sex then went to sleep.. “That’s too bad; I broke up with my boyfriend about three months ago myself.”The two began talking about the good old days when they would walk home from school, play Zelda and watch MTV. They were serious in HS but when Tim chose Arizona and Taylor chose Arizona State, the duo grew apart. “Do you think we would have stayed together if the schools weren’t so far apart?” she said with a regretful sigh. “I do but we followed our dreams and maybe this was a way to reward us for following those. She must have felt stuffed due to its size but she enjoyed it without a doubt. For the next few minutes I watched them both fuck like crazy. They were literally jumping and rolling about before cumming together and locked themselves in a deep embrace. I too had ejaculated without much effort. I was so turned on that I kneeled on the train floor and buried my face into my wife’s crotch. Dirty business, to think of it now. But my mood was such that I just buried my face between her thighs and. The muscles inside her undulated and contracted around the invisible cock. She writhed and gripped the edges of the chaise."Who's my good little whore?" he crooned. "I am Daddy, I'm your whore Daddy, thank you for fucking me!" She had never uttered anything like that in her life, but the doing so served to drive her even wilder."HARD," he whispered.The sensation changed, and her cunt spasmed with increased urgency, like she was being pounded into. Her speech dissolved into a babble of filthy.
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