"Oh, my GOD, Charles!" Diana exclaimed with a nervous laugh. "What the hell are you thinking?!! Lynda and me together?!! That's so..." HOT!!!" Charles...finished for her."WHAT?!!!" Diana exclaimed. "It turns you on to fantasize about Lynda and me ... together?" Well ... I was involved, too. But, yeah, I've fantasized about some girl-on-girl action between you and all your girlfriends! Tom told me that he has, too!" OH ... MY ... GOD!!! I married a pervert! How would you like it if I fantasized. Now I was kissing on her boobs and releasing my warm breathes in her perky brownish pink nipples. She was squirming her body.She squealed loudly, “You bastard, what have you done to me, fucker, just rip my pussy apart. Make my pussy cry out the tears of being with a real man. Just fuck me, Anish!” She got her first shuddering orgasm and locked my legs with hers. I was still dry humping her.I was encircling her areolas with my tongue’s tip. I was teasing her more and was feeling her dripping wet. Some sleeping pills, ear plugs, a stack of sports magazines.I got off the bed and opened his enormous wardrobe with three large doors running from floor to ceiling. The first door had rows of suits and crisp shirts neatly hanging, ready to be used. The second door had some shelves with stacks of leisure wear. When I opened the third door, ready for more boredom, it took a few seconds before I processed what I was looking at. Then I could hear myself gasp out loud.It was a .... well, it sorta. She said how much fun it is and it’s a very pleasing experience. She looked a the clock and said we should finish getting ready if were going to go to lunch. I said ok and I bent down by her dresser to get her a pair of shoes and right when I went to come back up I felt her fingers inside me.I moaned loudly as she fingered my soaking wet tight pussy and I was so excited. She stopped and said we should move to her bed. We walked out of the closet to her bed were we layed down and started kissing.
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