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I was surprised how soft his hands were on my cock. It was a few nervous minutes, though, before it began to feel good. I looked at him. He was good-l...oking, probably early twenties, with short hair, a clean shave, and nice preppy-looking attire.Like me, the stranger watched the movie, jacking me off slowly while his eyes feasted on the lusty action on the big screen. He stopped long enough to pull out his own cock, and while he stroked me, he also masturbated with slow, deliberate. The sex we had that night was the best we’d ever had. It was obvious she was thinking about him and getting more turned on than ever as I fucked her, and my cock had never been so hard or quick to bounce back.I spent the next day desperate to talk about what had happened and convince her I was turned on and not jealous, but her denial the night before told me she wasn’t ready to be that open with me.In the evening she dressed in her black satin blouse and red satin skirt and lingerie. I was. Suddenly it happened, I gripped her hair and literally bit her lips and unloaded my life inside her.It would have hit the upper walls and some would have gone into her womb. I took my dude out, he was tired for sure. I untied her, she was exhausted. Although I would get an erection after a few minutes, I decided not to do anything. I lifted her and moved to the bed. I placed her above me and switched off the lights. She slept like a baby after all the hard work, hugging me. I hugged her too,. Her body was firm and tight, not like a twenty year old but there was very little sag or droop anywhere on her body.There was a knock, an almost gentle knock, on the door. I knew it wasn’t my sister, because she knocked like the police serving a warrant. ‘I’ll be right out,’ I called.‘Let me in,’ I heard my grandmother say, ‘I want to show you something.’I pulled my shorts up and unlocked the door. Gramma came in wearing a white, floor length.
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