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His eyes opened and with one move, we were standing. I was in his arms and he was kissing me deeply beneath the hot August sun. ‘The project is done...my sweet patient love, and I have off till Monday morning.’ I smiled, ‘Your mine all weekend?’ He nodded. ‘Got any ideas for what you want to do?’ He looked into my eyes saw the lust shimmering there just for him and laughed as he walked us into the house. Once in the house I took the telephone off the hook and we put the cell phones and pagers. It was like nothing he ever feltbefore, and he rolled Kim beneath him and forced himself into her as shedominantly pulled his overmatched neck and head to meet her face andsquashed his breast into her chest. Dave pulled out and Kim fellblissfully to sleep, he slinked back to the tub and quickly thought of hisown extremities and body, and they quickly emerged with him as he emergedfrom the water. He reached down and opened the drain in the tub, andwalked back to his room for a good nights rest.. It was bare.“Got a token for me, stud?” I asked.“Oh, right, sorry.” His dick disappeared and a coin came through. I took it and placed it in a cup by my knee. “All good?” he asked.“All good, gimme that thing,” I said.Booth two’s cock slid back through the hole, more eagerly this time. I opened wide and took it without hesitation, sucking gently at first to help him harden. My face slid up and down his thick shaft and I wiggled my tongue under the belly of his cock, trying to use extra tongue. She worked at my sore muscles, digging her thumbs and fingers into the tension.She melted away the strain sitting in a chair for hours and hours had given me. I shifted in her touch, closed my eyes, and just let her work her magic. My head dropped as she caressed me, her fingers sliding with a gentle silk over my skin.I don’t know how long she massaged me. I drifted into a light doze, almost a full sleep as she worked. It was just so incredible to feel. She was a life send after the evening I.
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