Mrs. Kuepper was at the flywire door in her underwear. "Come in, sit in the lounge while I get into something more suitable." She hurried to a bedroom...off the hall. I opened the flywire door and walked into the hall. The lounge was to the left. I went in and sat on the couch, looking around I was surprised, no shocked, that I could see straight into the bedroom. I was looking at Mrs. Kuepper, naked, in profile changing out of her underwear. She grabbed a silk robe from the hook near the door. "You wanna touch?" she breathed."Yeah," Dave said. I could tell he had probably never been in a situation like this before."What's stopping you, Davey? Please touch my pussy. Please rub my clit. Please." Ceras bit her bottom lip like a naughty girl.Dave reached out with his right hand, palm up, and let his fingers slip between the folds of my wife's pussy lips. They slipped inside her easily and she moaned. His thumb found her clitoris and gently massaged it in tiny circles. "Oh...oh...I'm. More

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