Still there had always been that underlying current, tension, a connection that she’d never been able to completely define and they had both avoided...like the plague. When a hot cup of coffee was gently place into her hands, Lyla blinked. Mildly startled that she’d completely zoned out. ‘Thank you.’ She murmured, a little embarrassed by the whole ordeal, but also worried about her husband. Nausea rolled through her, whether from alcohol or worry, she wasn’t sure. Either way, it didn’t settle. She pulled her head back and stood up.I walked up to her, pushed my hard dick between her legs, slid my hands around her back, slid them down her small petite little ass, pulled her against me, and stuck my tongue in her mouth.For the next ten minutes or so, a heavy make out session, my hands wandering around her naked body, touching her boobs, tweaking her nipples, touching her stomach, and wandering down to her pubic area. Touching her pubic hair, I heard her gasp, that was all it took.I. More

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