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I knew my wife would come very soon in his tongue and I was right. After just a minute licking, she screamed loud and grabbed his hair, pushing his face against her swollen pussy lips. She came shouting out with her eyes closed, as her body shuddered in pleasure.As she grunted, her juices flowed and soon enough his face was covered in stickiness. He stood up and undressed himself.This time Ana felt to her knees and she grabbed this formidable erection that the guy sported there. She licked it for a short while, until it grew even harder. The bastard had a massive thing really.The guy suddenly pushed Ana onto a couch and he made her spread her thighs for him. He rubbed his cock up her slit, as she widened herself to accept this massive hard dick into her wet hole.Ana began moaning loud as he pounded her at a steady pace. I felt too horny and my own cock was aching into my trousers; so I finally got undressed and went down to the basement. Once there, Ana smiled when she saw me. I waved. . I don't know for sure if she meant them for me to take with me. To be seen certainly, but should I have them in my possesion now? Thinking about her smooth legs walking around the house and how they disappear up into her short shorts. I don't think it wise to respond to any more texts. This could be a troublesome situation. Keep it professional.Early next morning I talk to my Boss and tell her I should see a different customer today. I'll get back to the Foster's house tomorrow.Bleep goes my phone later that afternoon.Picture. Her face in the mirror with a questioning, accusative look. I can't tell what she's wearing, it's just a head shot. Text "I thought you were coming back today." On a different job site"Picture. She's on her back on top of the covers, eyes and nose just out of view, her lips and chin and a curl of hair at her throat. One arm and elbow, a bracelet on the wrist. Two naked cupcake breasts, small soft nipples. Smooth belly sucked in, oval belly button and then.
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