#30452 - “Hi, lover” she said when I picked up the phone. ” And so on Sunday at 10 I turned up at the flat this time wearing a T-shirt, slacks, briefs and sandals. And then, her vaginal muscles milking me, my organ fractioning back and forth, in the back of my mind the sheer excitement that this was not my wife but Jane, Jane that I had secretly desired all this time.
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