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She reached behind her and guided his very hard cock into her dripping, eager cunt, sliding down until it was completely inside her. Kissing him hard, she started grinding her pussy onto his cock, swinging her hips forward and backwards and then started sliding up and down, never stopping the kiss.This went on for almost ten minutes when his breathing increased and he said he was about to cum again. She increased her stroking and felt him launch another huge load of hot cum deep inside her cunt. She continued to grind him until he fell out of her pussy and she could feel cum running out of her.She got on her knees and licked his limp cock clean, came back up and kissed him, and told him he needed to leave as I would be home soon and she needed to clean up. She assured him this wouldn't be their last time as he walked out the door.I had been driving around close to home in anticipation of her call or text. When she finally texted me that he had left, I texted back to NOT clean up at. He ordered my wife to drop the thong and bend over the bed. She complied, i could see she was soaking wet. Then he starts to fuck her hard and fast. after about 5 minutes he came inside of her. then he pulled out of her and smacked her ass a few times and told her not to move. He turned around to me and told me to clean off his cock. I could taste his cum and my wifes pussy juices all over him. When I finished with him, he told me to lay down on the floor, face up. Then he told my wife to sit on my face so that I could clean her up also. All his cum and her wetness came out on my face. I did the best that I could. Soon I realized while I was doing this she was sucking Ben's cock also. After he got nice and hard he orded me to bend over the bed. My wife got in front of me so that I could finish. First I felt some lubercated fingers poking at my asshole. probing, stretching, not so gentle. If I tried to move he just spanked me hard a few times. Soon I felt him entering me with his cock,.
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