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My husband, Matt, comes in first. He looks more comfortable in his dress than I ever imagined he would. The dress I picked out for him reminds me of that famous picture of Marilyn Monroe where she’s standing on the grate with her skirt being blown up. His is bright blue though. When I signal for her to turn around for me she does, and it’s nice to see she’s having just a little trouble in the six inch heels. I point her towards the couch across from me. When she sits down with her legs spread out I glare at her until she sits up straight like a proper lady. Shortly after she gets settled my lover, Derek, walks in looking far more comfortable in the clothing I set out for him than my husband does at the moment. ‘There’s my girl, close the door,’ I direct. Once the door’s closed she turns back to me and I signal for her to turn around for me like my husband had. She does and lands in a reasonable curtsy. Her pink dress is cut in a 50’s style with a high waist, bodice-like top and. I took one of her leg and put it on the sofa so that i can see her pussy clearly and i sit down on my knees and started sucking her pussy she was moaning and pressing me from my head to suck it hard and i was becoming crazy for her pussy as it was soft and delicious i suck it for few minutes and put her on the sofa and bring my lund in front of her mouth and she slowly started playing with my dick and started taking it in her mouth and sucking it….i love it and i was enjoying every bit of it…and she started sucking me harder and harder,,,i was about to cum but she never stop i cum in her mouth with all the load she like it a lot and swallow each and every drop of my cum….i was still hard and thought of fucking her pussy but she said i just need your dick in my ass and i dont want to get pregnant so she stood up and bend in front of me putting both of the hands on the sofa so that i can fuck her in doggy style….I cares her hot ass and kissed her and smell her ass she was awesome she.
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