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Married,wife away on a girlie weekend.Wanted to explore his bi side.I told him I wanted to suck a cock but did't think I wanted a man to suck me off.He said he understood,and was happy for me to suck him off.Delighted in fact.I said I might let him fuck me in the ass,but I wasn't sure. No worries he said,we'll go at your pace.Lastly I said,no kissing,no way.Mike was fine with that.So that Saturday I turned up at his house at just after ten.I brought a nice bottle of wine.He laughed,said this wasn't a date.We watched match of the day and soon finished the wine.Then we had a few beers.He made me feel very at ease.Then he said he was going to have a shower.He said if you want to leave while I shower that's fine.He put a blue movie on to get me in the mood,and said if I wanted to get myself in the mood,he would be about ten minutes.He went upstairs and I soon heard the shower running.My cock was hard as a rock.With the the sound of fucking from his dvd making me hornier still,I made a. At one point George said “if you like cream pies I’m sure Charles will leave one for you.”After what seemed like like an hour Charles emerged from the bedroom. George said “you’re up”. I walked into their bedroom and closed the door. We had played in their marital bed before and I with Kelly alone when George had stepped out leaving the door open. This was the first time the door was closed and George wasn’t watching occasionally. It was different and more exciting. When I entered the room and closed the door I stood there and removed my cloths. Kelly laid in the bed looking nicely fucked and slutty. I crawled into their bed and bed and kissed her on the lips. I said “did you enjoy that?” “Hmmmm, yes I did!” We kissed deeply and I asked “did you suck his cock good?” “I did very good!” She replied. We kissed more and caressed each other. I kissed her neck and slowly worked my way down her body, sucking her tits and exciting her all the way down her body. I moved between her legs and.
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