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She looks over at me and smiles. I give her a thumbs up and she gives me one. I tell JoAnn I’ll be right back and go wash my hands. When I get back ...he is sitting up. I help her up and over to the couch. I ask her if she’d like a drink and she says ‘yes.’ I bring back a four ice teas and we sit together. She says ‘Thanks for the orgasms, John. They were off the scale.’ I give her a French kiss again and she begins to relax by cuddling into my chest. Vanessa and Tim come over and sit down to. This time I angled myself so that I could glance up at the house next door while I bent her over. There was no doubt that we were being watched! It was hard to see exactly what was going on through all the shadows, not to mention the fact that I was quite distracted by hammering away at my wife's big round ass! But, I was pretty sure Sonja was sitting on a couch with her legs spread out on an Ottoman in front of her, hand working furiously as her hungry pussy. This was just too much for me, and. More

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