I don’t need that reputation following me up there.”“Except?” my wife prompted, chewing more pistachios calmly.Dylan nodded. “Except now I m...ss getting poked in the heinie. A lot. And there’s nobody to play those games with me at school. I’m going crazy. Of course, it didn’t help that Merry sent me that care package chock full of anal porn, sneaky bitch,” Dylan giggled.“Or?” Merry’s nose twitched proudly.“Or the pics she e-mailed me of your giant stiffy,” Dylan smirked.My wife grinned. “Sorry. I let her nipples out of my fingers and took a few moments to appreciate their beauty as she breathed deep, then flicked them, one after another, both nipples at the same time as she moaned, “Uh,” each time, but loud and louder.With the last flick I kept my fingers on the tip of her nipples, and waited till she hummed, I gripped them and shook her breasts holding her nipples. She couldn’t control her screams this time, and went on like a ghost came out of her, “Aa, aah, aaah…” and moaned with. More

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