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“Wow,” she repeated. “That was something. I knew I was going to suck you, but I never knew you would eat me like that. Those were two of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had in my life!”I kissed her again. “Want to go into the bedroom?” I asked.She smiled. “That would be nice,” she said.In bed we picked up where we left off, me sucking her lovely tits in between bits of conversation. Then we started kissing again and before long her hand was on my stiff, hot rod.“I can’t believe I’ve already. “He fucking set me up!” Nikki seethed. “That asshole! I’m going to kill him. No! Fuck that. I quit.”She waited until they’d cleared the lobby before she asked Phil for his phone. She burst into tears before Phil could fish his phone from his suit jacket. They had to cross the street anyway so instead of leading her to the parking garage beneath the building he produced a second keycard and ushered her through.Nikki didn’t stop crying until the elevator stopped on the top floor.“Where are we?”. At her parties Robert and me usually would find each other and have a good time. We talked about everything. He knew about my husband working for a months away from the house from Carol. Robert came straight out asking me if I needed company. I knew what he was asking. We started out meeting at coffee shops and then to small diners. Then I suggested he stop by my house. So eventually he did stop by the house when my husband was working. He normally goes to work at 7 am. Robert would call me. It was a nice piece of meat - about 7 inches uncut, with a bush growing at the base. I let his shaft slide into my mouth and stopped when my nose was burried in his pubes. I breathed in. Then I started bobbing up and down on his now hard cock, using my hands to play with his low hanging ball sack. He moaned. Coming off his cock, I slid his nuts into my mouth and sucked them one by one as my hand slowly worked his shaft. He must have liked it as he thrust his hips forward and moaned again. I.
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