I guess he is rich and if he lets her fuck other guys then she's happy.anyway. i went to his house last night and fucked his wife. I entered the hous... and there was a nice hall way which lead to a kitchen which was an open plan style and led on to a sitting area. His wife was there in a tight black dress, her boobs barely containing themselves. I stared at them right away and she giggled and said hi. she was pretty fairly petite and had shoulder length blonde hair, she had loaded herself up. Her sweaty body glistened under the lights as her abs crunched and brought her taut form up close to her knees.Her breath escaping her mouth and flared nostrils as her muscles relaxed, she breathed back in and lay back down against the bench, her sports bra holding her magnificent cleavage and her sweatpants leaving to my imagination her strong thigh muscles straining against the material of her clothes. I could watch this all day, I thought, Well, I figured that I needed to stop being a jerk. She flipped the page. Sipped more coffee. Foreign news summary on the left page. Then she looked at the right page. Her fingers trembled. They couldn’t hold, and the cup fell with a clang onto the table, hot coffee streaming down the edge as she quickly jumped up from her chair. The photo of Donald Loh glared at her. He seemed to be looking at her. He wore spectacles, silver rimmed ones. His eyes were as expressive as ever. He seemed to hurt. The heading next to the photo read: ‘Oxford trained. "Oh mother fucker," that hurt as she mumbled into the black guys mouth."Okay, hold still for a minute. You guys are moving around so much, I cant get more than the head into her ass."As she felt her husbands hands firmly grip her hips, she knew what was coming next.Her eyes rolled back into her head again, as the searing pain shot up from her ass.She turned her head sideways, breaking the kiss with the black guy. "You mother fucker, I'll remember this!" Just shut the fuck up. I've been wanting.
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