She started preparing dinner for me. Three months passed one day while I returned home I found some one crying it must be Monica. I placed my hand on ...he doorknob and turned it. Inside, Monica was sitting on the edge of her bed crying. I sat down next to her and grabbed a tissue out of the box, bringing it up to her face and wiping gently at the tears as they tracked their way down her cheeks. I slid an arm around her waist as I dabbed at her eyes. She was a beautiful women and it felt good to. They shared great sex for thenext half hour before she had a thrashing orgasm under him.His stamina was impressive as he kept going, building her to a secondorgasm and this time joining her. Their shared pleasure was blatant asthey moaned and writhed. There was a long blissful afterglow before theysat up, ordered me to adjust their pillows, and leaned back against theheadboard. My wife sighed and said, "That was thirsty work. Ourglasses, Maideena." I got the tray from the dresser and bent. More

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