I spread them, as I had done for her so many times alone, in the privacy of my own home. She stroked the damp material of my panties, before sliding ...hem down my legs. Removing them from me, she lifted them to her nose and inhaled deeply before shoving them in her pocket. Her hands were between my legs again, pushing my knees apart, exposing my needy, glistening cunt to the room. A glow of hot shame rose through my body, but my need for her prevented me from moving. Instead, I rolled my head. Mandy scooped some cum leaking from her vagina, and rubbed it between finger and thumb.“No wonder your ex-wife fell pregnant in the first month,” she smiled. "We should go and eat, pass me my knickers, they are in my bag,” she said.A romantic table for two, in the Italian restaurant close to the hotel; there was no disguising that just fucked looked on our faces. Whether Mandy’s wedding ring made them think we were in item, or betrayed our adultery, I did not know.“Your place, or mine?” I asked. More

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