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One of them is that we CAN’T tell you what to do ... you must figure it out for yourself.”I smirked, “I’ve never exactly been the ‘brains’...of an operation before. Even Zeus says I’m the impetuous one ... let me ask you this. Let’s say I were to choose to go back into my original reality. The one where Charlie and Greg are now dead. AND, if I were to change the past some more, or again, wouldn’t I just be creating yet another reality?”Why was she grinning?“Yes. BUT, since you don’t currently. As I moved from one nipple to the other and back she groaned more. After a while I moved up and kissed her neck again, she grabbed me and started to snog my face tongues and all.I lifted up my own top and unclipped my own bra, Ruth started to fondle me, my nipples were firm and erect as she did this I rested my hand on the inside of her thigh. As my hand moved further up her leg her kissing slowed down, when I’d reached the top I moved my hand onto the front of her jeans and she parted her. She took a moment to admire my prone state. In one smooth motion, her rough hands caressed my ankles all the way to my breasts. I shuddered and let out a soft sigh.I heard the shifting of sheets, as she slid into position. Her face was centimeters away from my eager entrance. She inhaled my scent deeply. “You’re so beautiful down here,” she salivated.“No…” I whimpered, my face turning red.She wrapped her thick arms around my thighs, grinning between my legs like a Cheshire Cat. I shivered when. Is the wife still down stairs?" Yes" I answered confused by his question, but looking behind me incase she followed."Close the door and come here" he said in a hushed voice.I did as he instructed. I got on to the bed beside him thinking we were going to chat, he had other ideas. He pulled back the covers to expose his hard cock, he was pulling his cock when I walked in. I stared at his cock, it was really the first time that I actually looked at it.His cock wasnt fully hard, probably relaxed.
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