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  • Philip picked up her phone again. “Your husband definitely needs to see what he’s missing.” He snapped another picture of my wife, big dick smiling and covered in food, and texted it to me. He bent towards my wife again, licking and kissing her body clean once more. Philip spent an ample time around her tits, moving up to kiss her again, letting Amanda taste the sauce on his lips and inside his mouth. Philip wasn’t finished cleaning her yet when the cell phone vibrated on the table, indicating the arrival of a text message. Philip was always calm and collected, but he did look a little nervous. “Ummmm….” “It’s probably my husband,” Amanda told him. “It’s ok, go ahead and see what he says.” Philip lifted her phone. He pursed his lips as he scanned my text, reading through it twice to make sure he understood. “What?” my wife asked curiously. He showed her the phone, scrolling through the message for her so she could read it to its entirety. Amanda looked up at her partner for tonight when she was finished big stick reading. “Well?” she asked. “What are you waiting for? I’m hungry.” The ponytailed Asian shook his head in disbelief again. “You two are incredible, neither of you know any bounds whatsoever. Then again, I’m not complaining.” With one hand, Philip grabbed Amanda her groupsex own ponytail to keep her head in place, and with his other hand crammed his swollen member back into her mouth. He thrusted his hips back and sucking forth in short, powerful burst, making sure my wife felt the girth of his manhood gliding against the slick walls of her throat. It wasn’t long before she felt him growing even hotter in her mouth. Philip’s entire body began to quiver. But instead of unloading inside of her, he pulled out again and hastily spun towards the table, almost losing his balance in the process. Stroking himself furiously, he sprayed his cum all over her plate of food, thick spurts of milky white semen spewing forth all over the pasta and even on the slice of bread. My wife’s eyes widened, and she urged him on with lewd, sexy words. After some loud moans and grunts, Philip’s ejaculation began to gradually subside, and he waggled his cock over the glass to deposit his final cumdrops into the wine. Once he was finished dousing her meal with his spunk, Philip collapsed onto the chair next to Amanda. He was gasping and sweating, leaning back so far that he was almost sliding off the chair. My wife eyes flicked between his cut, chiseled body as he was breathing and the plate of delicious spaghetti, which almost appeared to have as much semen in it blow job as red sauce! Finally, Philip composed himself and lifted the slice of bread and knife from the table. Casually, he began spreading his thick cum over the bread like butter. Once the slice was completely covered, he very gently wiped the flat of the knife on my wife’s breasts to clean it, then brought the bread to her lips. Amanda, still bound to the chair with her own bra and covered in food, inhaled deeply. “This is going to taste as good as it smells,” she said, before taking a bite. Philip slowly fed her the rest of the cum-covered slice until she ate it all. “May I have a sip of wine, please?” Philip nodded and reached for the wine glass. We havnt fucked for over a week. Get your pussy DOWN on it," he growled. *"Don't stop, don't stop, cum in me, cum for me, deep fuhk fuuhuck, cum, cuuum with me." Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. Antoine started moving his hips, pumping in and out of her. In fact, I wasn’t even prepared to leave the room. Oh and grandpa, no peeking you bad boy. And she’s not into drugs.” I pointed out. Cindy flushed again and knew if she blow job didn’t do something she was going to be soaked again. I was now trying to really get to truly know her. I was in heaven. She knew sucking she had to get over to Marge’s and see why but before she did, she felt like her body would explode if she didn’t satisfy the raging fire inside herself. Cum still seemed to be oozing out of her asshole. He moved his finger vigorously, prodding as deeply into Anna's big stick ass as he could thrust, rotating the fingers as he moved them in and out. “You, daughter,” I said, staring at groupsex the girl still holding her father's arm. Another pair of hands came forward and the fastener at my hip. “I will when you convince me. You have a way to go big dick yet,” Sarah teased. “He likes it,” Marissa said. “No idea.” “I can reach the release switch from here” she murmured. He’d bite down on her supple flesh, not hard enough to draw blood, as per his routine, but enough to heighten the taste of her skin and make her scream. DAY 6 No one except for George and Felicia realized how close they actually were. How about a real looking one? Marrek Gleeson and his innocent-seeming wife, Anna, had a dark secret.
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