INDIAN COUPLE HAVING SEX, PART 2

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I swallowed as I watched her swallow his cum, and then milk the last drops from his shrinking shaft.That's right, Dan, I thought as I watched with satisfaction. My wife is one velvet-tongued babe.“Wow!” Dan exclaimed, as he moved away and sat down. “Your wife is one velvet-tongued bitch.”“Dan!” Joan scolded."I'm sorry," he quickly apologized. "I'm thinking of my role-playing."“That's okay,” I replied. “She is amazing.”His first words had hurt, and without his clarification, would have led to problems.“Yes, she is a lady and I meant no disrespect,” he went on."Thank you, and none taken," I replied with a curtsy.We all turned our attention to Nancy and Gregg as they continued. Her entire body jiggled as he slammed into her. With her mouth empty she began to shout for his to do her harder. It reminded me of last night, and I smiled.“You enjoying watching your wife get pounded?” Joan asked.“It reminds me of last night.”Joan began to speak but stopped as Greg climaxed.My wife's face. Dan slidout of the cabinet, pushing his crotch back up against my leg and further,enough to lever himself up and out from under the cabinet. "God, I got toget out of this shirt." he moaned. "We replace the disposal, we can rinsethis out. For now, I'll work shirtless!" I wiped at my face with one of the rags while he undid his shirtbuttons. We were still close as hell, I was practically sitting in his lap,and he got his shirt off, leaving him with a tanktop. "Help me pull thisoff, Whip." God, his arms were huge, I was looking at great globes ofmuscle on his shoulder, more at his biceps, and hair in profusionthroughout, even sparsely populating unlikely places like the tops of hisshoulders and upper arms. "Sure thing, Dan." I got hold of the bottom of the tanktop and pulledat it. The tank wanted to stay plastered to his body, but I finally got thesoggy thing up and over his head. "Now, I need one of those rags." Dan said. I had all three of them in my hand. I'd used one.
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That's all. That was simple enough. I was a full professor. I could handle young people. Certainly I could. I rose and looked out my french doors. As I watched Emily was approaching her lounge chair. She put down the towel and lotion she was carrying on a small table. Then, as I watched, she stepped out of her bikini bottom. She glanced quickly over at my doors, then sat down. She placed the bottom on the table. I could see, from my vantage point, that her vulva was clean of hair. Nothing was there. Just like her mother. Yes, just like her mother. After a few minutes, as my erection went down, I gathered myself. I opened a french door, and walked over to Emily. I took a lounge chair and drew it close to hers. She was looking up at me, but I couldn't see her eyes through her sunglasses. "Dick, are you going to rub lotion on me? You can't sit in another chair. Sit here on mine next to me. I'll lay on my stomach first. You do the back, okay? Thanks, sweet Dick." She was soon in a prone.

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