With one finger vibrating against her clit, she used the fingers of her other hand to align the cock with her opening."Fuck me, darling," she whispere..., using language that she had no intention of ever letting her husband hear. "Fuck me."She felt her internal muscles massaging the prick that filled her core, matching the rhythm of the finger that pulsed, slowly at first and then with increasing speed, against her stiffened clit."Oh, oh, oh," she squeaked, her voice a barely audible soprano as. "In other words, we're invited over tonight too?"Sue nodded slowly."Yes, I'll tell Ben about it when he gets home. If he doesn't like the idea, it's just too damn bad."Ben leaned back, sucking in a deep breath of air as he relaxed against the thickly padded bucket seat of his white Eldorado convertible. He felt good, damn good. Jenny could do something for him that really turned him loose and got it together. He felt more at ease with the world than he had in months; and for the first time. More

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