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I’m the same way. Sex is easy. This is NOT sex. I don’t do ‘sex’ any more.” She looked serious. “Just so YOU understand. I love you and I ...rust you.”I’d just been given something more precious than any gift I’d ever received. I have to be a real man now. Accept it, meaning that I am committed, or just say no.I beheld (great word – more than just ‘saw’) Mimi standing there, still fully clothed, except lacking shoes. They were by the sofa. Her socks were a whimsical rainbow of colored stripes.. We took turns kissing him and sucking on eachother’s tits. Sharon looked at his cock and said to me, “It’sbeautiful. You get to fuck that all the time?” I nodded. What an odd feeling. Another woman, playingwith my husband’s cock and I was not jealous, I wasproud of him. I teased her and said, “I bet you can’t get it all inyour mouth”. She laughed and immediately started sucking him. Thehead of his cock is big and it stretched her mouth toget over. “I’ll be at the theater this Saturday at 9pm. Hope you can make it!” I was sure I’d make it. Carrie was throwing another one of her gangbangs this Saturday and I knew it was going to be a great time. I’d met Carrie and her husband, Mike, a few years ago at a house party for swingers. She caught my eye immediately that night because she was the most stunning woman at the party. We connected and had couple rounds of amazing sex. Since then, Carrie and I have kept in touch and every couple months. Patel wanted more. He stopped me and held my head and slow-fucked my mouth a few times and then looked at me and said, in a low, lusty voice, “Now foreplay is complete. Get on the bed and on your back so we can fuck.”I stood, fully erect and stepped to the bed, laying as instructed, on my back. Patel removed his clothes and moved to me led by his large thick glistening almond-brown cock.My hand laid on a condom left on the bed during Casey’s visit. I opened it and sat up to sheath his ample.
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