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Pulling away and smiling, she told me that she had some unfinished business to attend to. Kneeling down, she took hold of my rampant cock and started ...icking it like an ice cream cone.“You like the taste of cum?” I asked.“It’s OK, I guess.”“If you don’t like it, why do it?” I asked“Ray liked me to suck him off. Don’t all guys like it?” she replied.“ I suppose they do.”“Then shut up and let me suck it!” she snapped back as she wrapped her lips around the head. After a minute or so of this sweet. ‘You like these big heavy tits?’‘Yes, very much’ I reply, getting tongue tied as I can’t take my eyes off them.She kneels down next to me and I sit up.‘No no, lay back’ she says, pushing me back onto my towel ‘I want to look at you…mommy wants to look at you. Is that ok?’‘Yes’ I reply, the word barely audible as I feel my heart racing.‘Yes what?’‘Yes mommy.’‘Good girl.’I follow her eyes as they study every inch of my body – my neck then my tits, my nipples as they grow hard, my stomach, my legs. Finally, there was the humiliation of Paulo looking at me as he withdrew his hand and allowed her dress to fall back into place. It was the look that told me that my wife belonged to him. He could touch her at will and do anything he wanted to her and I was powerless to stop him. Perhaps Sue had been right in her analysis of him. Deep down inside Paulo was an insecure man and all this compensated for losing the love of his life to another man.We set off a short while later. Paulo took his BMW. I went in and entered the area where the viewing booths were and selected one in between to that showed were occupied. After putting my dollar in, I slowly raised one curtain and got a glimpse of the guy in there slowly jerking off his cock. I lowered myself down a bit and placing my face near the glass, ran my tongue over my lips hoping the guy would be interested. He was and I saw him signal for me to come over to his booth. As I entered I saw he was younger than me with a really nice large.
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