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looked over my smooth mound,
searching for my response to her bold moves. My lust-filled eyes
must have encouraged her, because she leaned in and gave my pussy a
few tentative licks. Nudging my nether lips apart with her nose,
she inhaled deeply, moaned and began lapping me in
earnest
    Paul had removed trousers
and underwear. His only garment a white shirt open down the front,
he reclined in the armchair, holding my damp panties under his
nose, inhaling their scent. With his other hand he stroked his
rigid erection with slow gentle caresses and watched his wife going
down on me.
    The firm muscles of his
tight abs and arms rippled as his arm moved. As I watched Paul’s
palm pick up his leaking precum and smear it over the head and
shaft, my nipples tightened. His penis must have measured nine
inches; it was thick too; even in Paul’s large paw, it was a
handful. I yearned, to take its glistening head into my mouth and
taste it, feel its satin smoothness on my tongue and breathe his
masculine scent.