“Okay then,” I said to myself, a little confused. I savoured the taste of the coffee, and the anticipation of the prize that awaited me upstairs i... Julie’s dirty clothes basket. When I had waited as long as I dared, I went upstairs to her bedroom. I scooped up her scattered clothes from the carpet, where she had stepped out of them the night before. Kicking her shoes under the bed and flicking the lid off the hamper in the corner, I dropped in the bundle, then stretched for the plain white. She had multiple ******* riding my ****. I couldn’t believe it as my wife had probably only one or two ******* in 25 years with me. I thought it was me but it clearly isn’t. That started a frenzy of sex. She wanted it day and night. She would get up with me before work and we would **** everywhere. We ****** on the couch, on the chairs, on the kitchen and dining room tables, the floors and on the kitchen counter. I explored her every crevice and she explored mine. It was the best sex ever. She. More

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