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Stripping off my meager clothes,Pete pushed me face down onto his bed.The big bed was still messy and smelled of pussy and cum.The excitement washing over me I realized the big wet spot inches from my face."Did you fuck your wife this morning?" I moaned to him.Mounting me he straddled my hips,I felt his erection at my opening."Yeah I did, thought about this the entire time,see how much I came?".Reaching back I could stand no more and spread my ass for him.Feeling the large round head contact my ass hole,I felt him add his weight and he popped inside me.It made me jump a little and grunt loudly as he forced himself balls deep.He laid his weight onto me, I felt his hairy chest and belly against my back.My asshole was on fire due to his thickness but I knew it'de pass soon.His face was next to mine as he slowly withdrew to the tip and returned to balls deep."So, your new friend,he as big as you heard?"Pete whispered.It took me a second to realize he was talking about the guy I lied about. Saliva dripped from it when she took it out, and her hand dropped down between her legs.She pressed her wet finger between her quivering pussylips and glided it upward, nearing her saliva on her cuntmeat. Inside her fuckhole, she was already dripping wet.She straddled her husband's lean hips, still holding his cock upright. Her folded legs pressed against his sides, her pussy poised over his prick.She was up on her knees. She lowered herself until his flesh touched hers, with his cock pressing against her wet pussy. She rubbed the broad cockhead along her wet pussylips."Oh, God, I'm so horny!" she gasped and then she froze, wondering if her husband would scold her for talking dirty, as he used to."Me too, you sexy bitch! Go for it, baby! Fuck my cock!" he responded, much to her relief and delight.Loni smiled down at him as she guided his cock into position between her pussylips and lowered herself down on it. The red head of his swollen prick pried apart her pussylips, spreading them.
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