So here we were in a rather small bathroom her with her skirt hiked up to her waist bending over the sink and me with my pants around my ankles my dic... sliding in and out of her beautiful wet pussy from behind. She was telling me how much she liked the feeling of my balls slapping against her ass when someone knocked at the door. We said occupied together and started to laugh. We recognized the voice from the other side of the door as one of my wifes co-workers, a guy by the name of Sean.. He spirals into himself and then back out again. “Dammit, you know I remember everything,” he hisses. He grips her ankle harder, vice like. “Stay too far away…” Her hips arch. She slips another finger beside the first and grinds them back inside. She won’t look at him, but the other hand slips in near the first and her fingers fan across her distended clit. He watches her become something he’s never seen before. Somehow, this arcane, erotic side of her being makes everything more sensible.. More

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