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‘I know, I know. You have a million questions,’ she said. ‘Let me get myself some coffee and I’ll give you all the answers I can. You want a refill?’ Nodding and yawning, I enjoyed — as always — watching her gracile, silk robe-clad frame walk into the kitchen. A few minutes later she returned with a fresh coffee pot. Refilling us both, she sat down on the far side of the couch, her long legs tucked under her. ‘Ed, some of wh — ‘ ‘Wait,’ I interrupted her. ‘Before you begin, there’s something I. Thirty-fourth FridayOne miserable thorp in middle of nothing surveyed, eleven more to go. If I survive this ordeal I will make sure to transfer to some other county or duchy to get away from the idiot.Forty-seventh MondayOnly one week until I can take my two weeks free time at end of year in some semi civilized place. I need to be finished with the miserable backwater thorp and get back to civilization as fast as possible. If I finish this survey fast I might stretch that free time a few days. She pushed me back, making me fall onto the bed, and climbed on with me. She quickly straddled my face, and lowered her muff to my lips. I took a deep whiff, gathering her scent, as I burrowed my lips into her bush, finding her clit. My hands rubbed her ass cheeks, and soon I had a finger in her vagina, fingering away. She had leaned forward, and released my hard cock form it's confines. That wasn't hard to do, since I didn't wear any underwear.I felt her lips wrap around my cock, as she was. I went quietly, actually, wondering if I had, perhaps, like husbands do at times, found my wife in bed with another man. As I slipped down the hall, there were sounds that sure seemed like sex, then looking in our room, there was Emma up over Donna, both naked, both heads buried in each other's pussies. Emma's rear was facing me, quite a lovely sight, indeed, as my wife lapped over and over at her pussy, now flushed and crimson from being given a very good time. Emma's head was bobbing up and.
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