Take it, take it right in,” she shouted at me as she fucked me harder than my husband had ever done. I really was her slut. In reality I hardly knew...Anne and yet here I was almost naked in her kitchen allowing her to dildo fuck me whilst all the time my husband and son thought I was just doing the housework. I started to feel my second orgasm of the morning coming on strong and started to ride myself back onto the plastic dick. “Harder, fuck me harder,” I begged.“You want more? You want more. I hated Carol being friends with her, but it wasn't up to me to pick my wife's friends.I waited for Carol to tell me how Misti hated Peggy. However, she didn't say a word. Her entire face tightened."So what did you and Misti talk about," she asked."Nothing really," I said. "I got the feeling that there was something she wanted to tell me, but she didn't seem to talk much." Honey, I've heard bad things about Misti," said Carol. "I don't know why she and Steve got a divorce. However, I've heard. More

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