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I grabbed the latest copy of
Time magazine and lay down on the couch in my den and tried to
read, every once in a while rubbing my throbbing, painfully hard
cock with the heel of my palm. Indian porn The fuck had been long and hard. As I pumped her slowly and lovingly, our eyes
locked. Every 10 or 15 minutes I found myself looking at
my watch and conjuring up new images, new snippets of
conversation… She’d
flirted relentlessly with him, firing off a long series of
innuendos and suggestions. “Do you suck your husband’s
cock like this?” he had asked distractedly, trying to concentrate
on the road. She was still fully clothed. I lay back
down, feigning sleep, but with a good enough angle to see out of
the corner of my eye. She was still fully clothed. “Hell no,” I said with a grin. “Are you mad at me, darling?” she asked quietly. and waiting. Probably just watch them
discreetly from a distance. After cleaning up