” Dan said, obviously irritable. “I don’t know about that.” Matt said. “You may get lucky.” He added as he reached around me and pressed ...is skillful fingers against my clit through my sweatpants. A very long, awkward silence followed his statement. I wasn’t sure what he was implying and I knew Dan was clueless. “Ok fine, I’ll say it. Hey Dan, you want to fuck my wife with me?” Matt finally said. “What the fuck Matt?” I said angrily. We had discussed having a threesome, but decided to not. She used a towel to wipe off. I was concerned I was flush and would give away my excitement. I wanted to reach down and Jack-off. Morgan stretched back in her chair, her perky little tits sticking out of her t-shirt, no bra for this girl. Morgan laughed and joked, her hair and smile were so enticing I wanted to cum in my pants. As soon as I got home I got my bottle of baby oil. I whacked off to the cell phone pictures my cum covering the phone. I kept thinking of Morgan. That sweet ass,. More

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