She turned up in a cream mid-thigh pencil dress. Great figure! Hmm, I thought, and had a semi-erection throughout the meeting while thinking about hav...ng her and Sally together. Somehow, I concentrated enough to complete our meeting. I popped into a shop to buy drinks and drove to Sally’s. During the drive, I received a text from Andrea: ‘Hope meeting going well. See you if you’re not too late home.’‘It’s going great. Another few hours. Home around 9.’Sally greeted me in a bright red bikini. That smile. Without saying anything, Lucy was suggesting and begging for her husband to go further.And Roger caressed Larry's strong, hard butt. Both of them were still wearing their pants, but it didn't matter. Roger's hand on Larry's jeans was already great. For all three of them.Lucy almost joined them, at that moment. But she saw Larry opening Roger's belt, and decided to wait. She had to see that. She had to allow her husband to have his moment.Larry was slow. Very slow. And careful. But,. ...? I could barely breathe as I typed, "Yes. I want you to be the slut we both know is really inside you! Send me a pic!" My thumbs were shaking so bad I had to correct my text over and over."We went out back to kiss. I felt his hard cock rub against me. He asked me to take off my panties, should I?" Fuck yes! Send me a pic!!"All the sudden a picture came across my phone showing a black man's hand resting high on my wife's thigh. Her panties were clearly visible in her clutched right. He began to grunt and she could tell he was close to cumming. He never lasted long in her ass. “Please cum, Daddy. My little asshole can’t take much more,” Gwen looked up at him pleadingly. He moaned loudly and thrusted as hard as he could into her ass. She could feel his warm cum flooding deep into her ass. He collapsed next to her and she smiled proudly up at the ceiling.Part 3 – The Proposition Claire had received an email from Gwen very late last night. It went right to her personal.
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