She was panting as I pulled out and stepped back. " I can't keep doing this, John." she said. I kissed her forehead, pulled my pants on, slid into my ...acket and just walked out. Fifteen minutes later she was sort of back together. Cleaned up. Her dress was back on her where it started. Her hair back up in a sloppy bun. We left the restaurant going to Lisa's apartment. Soon another passionate kiss ensued, the kind of kiss that only a husband and wife should engage in, not one to be between a. I could smell my wife's asshole all day, though. I jerked even harder.I kept the ass part of my wife's dirty panties up to my nose as I looked for something else to fuck. I remembered the laundry I had left. I went back to the living room and found a folded shirt a few pieces down. I slid my cock in between the folds and started to fuck. It was cool and soft and felt awesome. I fucked that shirt while I filled my nostrils with my wife's stinky asshole. I could feel my balls rubbing on the other. More

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