I turned my head back to Zara who was also watching her husband fuck who she thinks is my wife. I whistled at her, did a quick sit-up so I was sitting...on the bed centimeters away from Zara's face and kissed her lips. A final passionate kiss. I ran my hands through her hair and French Kissed her."Are you still hard?:" She asked."I think so." I said. My Penis was still inside Zara, I couldn't believe it."Let's use the washroom and fuck again, okay?." She asked."Of course." I said. Zara got off of. " And call her sometimes," said Mom. "Personally, I think she compares all those men to you, and finds them lacking."I bit my tongue to keep from giggling.I was lying on the futon in my boxers. Phee had pointed to it and said, "You lie there for now." She had then stripped, right in front of me, and put on the same pair of flannel PJs she had worn in high school. She got in bed and plumped the pillow under her armpit, with her head resting on her hand."Now we talk," she said."Look," I said.. More

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