Then Carlos lay down, beside her. “What’s it going to be, beach boy?” Karen glanced over at him. He lifted his hips and fucked the air with that...perfect little scimitar. “You want this pretty cock…” she ran her hand over it and closed her fists for a second, “or my hot wet pussy ready to take you to Heaven.” There they were both masturbating in front of me, heads back, blissfully stroking, and reveling in the deliciousness of me, my body stretched taut, cock up strong and glistening, aching. Halfway across the parking lot, he caught up with her. ‘In a hurry?’ ‘Uh, no, no not really.’ Not really in a hurry to return home, as expected, where four children awaited help with their homework before she could attempt to conquer the evening’s chores, she meant. ‘How about coffee?’ he offered. Karen knew accepting his offer was contemptible but before her good sense kicked in, her lips began to move, ‘Sure, that would be great.’ They ordered chocolate raspberry, no cream, no sugar. His. More

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