Unlike my husband I could feel Johns dick exploding in my pussy. I felt burst after burst of his cum in my pussy. I could feel his hot cum oozing out ...f my pussy down my ass.You mother fucker John you filled my married pussy with your cum.I'm not done with you yet slut.John sat me up, grabbed my left hand and milked the last few drops of cum from his dick onto my wedding ring. That's what I think of you being married. Let my cum dry on your ring. Every time you look at your ring you'll think of. "Inga! What are you doing here?" I'm doing you, silly." Her pussy contracted. "You're in deeper this time."She was correct. About one inch deeper than at the motel, which meant one inch in. God damn, Inga was the mystery girl. "How did you find me?" I asked."Shut up and make love to me."The coeds all cheered and whooped. I'd wanted Inga for so long. I'd avoided sexual contact, mostly successful except for the nude showers and getting the tip of my dick in her at the motel under Reese's. " He tossed his towel at me, and went over to his closet. He smiled at me through the mirror before sliding it over and reaching in. "Wanna help me choose a shirt?" I climbed off the bed and readjusted myself before walking over to peek in his closet. He picked out a pair of black jeans and slid them on. I looked through his shirts before settling on a cute blue bowling shirt. I handed it to him, he slid it on, and I buttoned it up. I looked into his eyes, but felt a twinge of sadness. I was in. So we went everywhere on our bicycles and stayed trim and fit.We discussed adding a third member to our household but were fearful of losing our sense of privacy and freedom to walk around without clothing when we were relaxing with a glass of wine. After discussing it at length we decided it would be acceptable providing it was another female. Neither of us wanted a man to be invading out special space although both of us were agreeable to male attentions in certain social events where such.
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