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He felt like his dick was soaking in every dirty little immoral thought given physical form, every filthy little perverted desire."Oh yes," Fifi sighed.A gentle little rippling squeeze ran along the length of DaBigBoom's shaft from the root to the tip. It felt like a soft little tug from a hand entirely made out of honey. DaBigBoom lasted about as long as every perpetually horny teen presented with the real thing for the first time. At least he didn't feel guilty this time."Coming," he said with a grunt.He squeezed her ass between his hands and pressed his hips forward. A column of semen rushed up his shaft and erupted into the soft sticky tissue enveloping his twitching manhood. It absorbed his seed like a sponge, like a black hole absorbing light. The sinful organ wriggled and pulsed leisurely around DaBigBoom's swollen penis while Fifi moaned in delight. DaBigBoom's cock responded with a series of slow, steady throbs as he emptied his balls into her devilish body."That was one,". I was in the bathtub when Mark came home.He found me there, his tie undone and his shoes off. Men looked so vulnerable to me in their socks. Naked, or still in a suit, the sight of their socked feet made me ache.Mark leant against the door and smiled. Bubbles covered my body, making the tips of my nipples and knees seem extra pink, and his eyes devoured the sight of me. I searched his face to see if he'd received a joyous message from Patricia, or a smug voicemail from Bruce.There was nothing in his expression besides the simple satisfaction of seeing his wife naked in a steamy bathroom.Slowly he took his clothes off, his eyes fixed on my breasts. Then he sank into the tub with me with a long sigh."This has been a shit week."Mark looked tired. Blue-colored shadows hung beneath his eyes. For the first time since my life went off course, I let myself sit there and stew in guilt. He seemed so exhausted, so innocent... so vulnerable. So undeserving. He was alive to me there beneath the.
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