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She stood back up, placing the juice on the counter and stepped closer to me. Her breasts pressed against my chest as she stood on tip toes and kissed...me gently on my lips.“I’m surprised you’re still interested in my ass now that you know what it does behind closed doors”, she whispered with a slight giggle.I gulped, thinking back to my mortification at the situation earlier in the day.She giggled again at my discomfort.“You’re so cute when you are embarassed. I should get you to blush more. Slowly I lifted her maxi till her panty and pressed her bumps. They were soft and smooth. I pressed them for some time and meanwhile we were still in the lip-lock. Then my wife parted her lips from mine and signed me to take out my shorts. I took them off and she was excited to see my dick directly. She murmured in my ears and asked me “ Is this your first time” and I replied “yes”.“Is this your normal size or have you taken Viagra” she whispered again.“No, I have taken it” I replied.“It is. More

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