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) I just looked at him and and said i think i am wet enough and hony as hell to boot. So i put my left knee next to his right leg and my right foot by his other leg and my hands on each side of his head on teh back of the couch so my tit's where in his face. he then put the head of big his cock to my pussy and rubbed it around to get it wet. As he did that i move my one foot so i could put my knee on teh couch this made his cock go all the way in to me in one move and as it hit bottom i could. The man's face was unlined, yet there was an aura of age about him. It was his eyes though, that told you this was no ordinary man. They were emerald green with a halo of gold around the circumference of the green iris.If that wasn't unusual enough on the very next fence post stood a woman. She was the polar opposite in attire. She was dressed in battle armor that looked similar to the Samurai of the 1600's. The only difference was the chest plates of the armor were shaped to accept her womanly. I looked at Wendy and said, "I don't understand."She smiled at me. "I can tell that from your face and eyes but I can also see that you like it." I nodded slowly admitting the truth of her statement. "I want you to listen to me. When I am finished, you can agree, disagree, or discuss any point." She looked at me very directly. I nodded slowly."Good. Now, I didn't decide to seduce you lightly or from gratitude for you saving me. I feel grateful and, as part of that gratitude, will be a faithful. - Sure. Who knows, what we’ll get up with on our way home. Anni said and winked me.lI bought ice cream cones for both and we walked bikes eating them. Anni started to tease me right away playing to give a BJ to that cone- Would you like me to suck something else that his ice cream cone She asked and sucked the whole cone in her mouth.- Oh you bet! I answered and stared her tits and crotch.Anni slowly pulled the cone from her mouth, still rolling her tongue on top of ice cream sliding white.
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