Paul’s cock looked 9” long and was almost as thick as a coke can. A mischievous smile played across Cindi’s lips as she wrapped her hands around...the shaft and lowered her head.My cock, admittedly smaller, was in my hand. I began stroking as I watched as the bulbous, dark head of Paul’s cock disappear into Cindi’s mouth. That was the instant I knew someday I’d make Cindi my wife. I stopped stroking. I wanted to draw the exquisite sensations out as long as possible. I crossed my arms, leaned. She planted kisses on his ear, then his neck, then his shoulder. She paused for a time at his chest and gave each reddish-brown nub a warm, moist nuzzle. While she was doing that, she’d let go of him and was rubbing the taught muscles of his stomach. She reveled in the movement of his skin over the toned ridges beneath. Her mouth worked its way onto each hip, into the cleft between his leg and scrotum and finally up from the base of his cock to the top. Much like the night before, a steady. More

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