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That’s just where it started. One morning, he put his finger there, a gentle probing, a tickling tease. I shied away at first, embarrassed. For me, ...here was a grave difference between his cock, too enormous to gain purchase against that tiny hole when he stroked it there, and his finger, which seemed to have a sly intention. Of course, I was right.His finger, slippery with the soap he was using to lubricate his cock, slid into my asshole. When I hissed at him and told him no, he didn’t take it. I saw Chris’ still-hard dick there and wanted it inside me. So, I got up on my knees and mounted him. The look on his face was one of pure excitement. He was about to get some of me – something that he must have wanted for ages.I guided him inside me and sat down on the full-length of Chris’ dick. I wanted to show him that I could fcuk as good as his wife, and her that I could fcuk just like she. I rode his dick as he lay there. I let it get in me as far as it could. Jane told Chris not to cum. More

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