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Ie, and then iron that for me will you sweetheart," I said, "while I go for a bath. Susan can take it easy and rape fiction TV because you will be doing the housework this evening. I'll be down in a while. Just make sure that everything is ready." He looked angrily at me, holding my shirt in his outstretched hand but I ignored him, passed the young couple and went for a long hot bath. I had had a hard day of long complex and difficult negotiations with their managing director and his board and I needed.
To smooth away the resultant strains before I could give my full attention to their continued debauchery. I took my time and had a long relaxing hot bath followed by a cold shower, knowing that the longer I spent upstairs the greater would be their anxiety. I dried myself but did not bother with talc or deodorant, they could smell me as I was, and, anyway, they would be sweating themselves before too long. I did not dress but went downstairs naked and walked into the sitting room. They both gasped at the sight of my naked hairy body and my semi-hard threatening prick. There was a pot of coffee and a plate of sandwiches by my chair and, ignoring Susan sitting pretending to watch TV but too tense to concentrate, I sat down,.
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Poured myself a cup of coffee and began to enjoy my sandwiches while I watched Debbie clumsily ironing my shirt, a task he had clearly not performed often before. He finished just as I finished my snack and looked across at me. "Put the ironing-board away," I said gently, "and go and sit by your wife. Susan, turn the TV off there's a good girl." She hastened to comply and Debbie went and sat beside her. I was pleased to note that they now automatically sat with their thighs splayed. I began to think that it was time for a little fun. The settee was a large well upholstered three-seater affair and very comfortable. I motioned for them to separ.
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Ate and then walked over and sat between them. I noted that they shrank away from me hoping that I would not notice. It didn't bother me. "I want to know a little more about you two I think," I said, "but first things first." I turned to Debbie, put my hand up his dress and began to feel his prick and balls. I slipped my hand between his parted thighs and gave his arse a quick finger-fuck. He gasped loudly and I moved back to his balls whic.
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H I gently fondled and he immediately became stiff under rape fiction fingers. He was looking straight ahead, his cheeks red, and seemed to be holding his breath. I began to give him a nice gentle wank. I felt a shudder go through is slender sexy body. "Come on, Debbie darling, toss me off like a good girl. You do it so well." He reached for my prick, took a firm grip and began to give me a delicious deep slow wank." A little harder, sweetness," I.
Breathed into his sexy ear. He increased his stroke until it was just perfect. Surprisingly, as I had discovered last night, he was a really expert wanker. We just sat side by side as though Susan was not in the room tossing each other off, me gently and him more firmly. I put my arm round him under his arm and began to feel his soft li.
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Ttle breast-mound through the sheer silk material of his sexy frock alternatively fondling his tit and squeezing his nipple. He gasped loudly again. "Please stop," he said suddenly, "I am going to come." I didn't want that yet so I moved my hand from his prick and put it on the inside of his splayed thigh and began to play with his stocking tops and.
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Suspenders while I carried on fondling his tit. "How long were you engaged?" I asked. Three years,," Debbie answered in the high-pitched breathy girlie voice that seemed to be coming easier to him. I said quietly into his ear, "Did you fuck Susan before you were married?" I heard her gasp of shock beside me. "No, of course not," he said, "we were virgins when we married." "You must have done something," I said incredulously. "We used to kiss when no one was about," he said miserably. "But I respected her and I didn't kiss her before we were married like you do." "Like this, you mean?" I took.
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