“I promise,” I whispered, as I gently squeezed his knee with my hand. I looked at his lap, seeing he already had a massive hard-on under his swea...pants. “Do you want to do it right now?” He asked, his voice trembling as it got deeper and then huskier than I'd noticed it being before. I nodded my head yes, and asked, “Right here?” He said, “Why not? We have the place to ourselves. Right?” I really wanted him to take the lead, which he did, by first pulling off his shirt. I was burning. .. together in the chair, ... and rock against ... each other as well ... Then they will be real real happy ... They will try to keep you happy too ... N'est-ce pas, ma femme?" Certainment, mon mari," I said. And we rocked in silence for a minute while Bob played more and more with my hair and earlobes, and The Kitten played less and less with my breasts. "I think that she is done," I whispered to Bob. I handed her to him for the burping. That is much less necessary these days, but I think she. She looked up surprised and didn’t know what to say. Ginger pulled up a chair and put her hand next to Pepper’s to show her it was the identical ring. Then I placed the wedding band on her finger and she saw that it was identical to Ginger’s as well. Tears flowed like a waterfall as she hugged me and thanked me over and over. Once I was able to break loose from her embrace, I handed her an envelope. She asked what was inside and Ginger told her to open it and look. Pepper quickly opened. Now why don’t we get to business?”My wife seemed to be very turned on by this chain of events. She was breathing quickly and quickly got to her knees in front of Jasmine. She started opening her pants followed by Jasmine’s trunks. As her trunks dropped, a large, veined 9” cock came into view. It was hard and stood at attention. My wife purred with pleasure as she started to blow the cock. She kept moaning as Jasmine started fucking her face.I could only watch these events in amazement. My wife.
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