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She looked around the finished room, thinking on how different it was from who she really was, or better, who she had been. She felt out of touch, and...all sorts of conflicting emotions boiled up.“Soooo,” And Rebecca walked seductively up to Donna, “we first start with that.”Rebecca stopped in front of Donna, standing close, very close to Donna. She smiled erotically and looked Donna straight in the eye. They held that look for a long time, as Rebecca overpowering her, dominated her, by doing. She kept the flowers aside and asked me “What else did you bring ?”I was confused and I didn’t understand what she wanted.“Nothing. Was I supposed you to bring something ?”She told me to stand up and started searching my pockets. She started taking out things from my pocket, she finally took out the condom packet and asked: “why did you bring this?”I was quite and a bit shy not knowing what to say.“You came with full preparation hmm..” She ran inside the bedroom with the packet. I was just. I rolled her over and got between her legs as she willingly opened up to me. Her pussy was a warm wet pond and I dove in my hardened cock; penetrating all the way her sweet warm cunt.Ana moaned beneath me; her guttural sounds made my dick harder as I began to saw it in and out of her hot cunt. I came inside her just few seconds before she felt a wild orgasm.So we came together and we kissed deeply and passionately.I woke up and got ready for work.Anita would come later to my office and we would. She was desirable and desirable in a dirty way. She knew that. Quite a few times we went to her place after office and I would fuck her. Her husband would be gone out of town for like a month at times. So it was quite easy for us to hook up. And she didn’t mind the arrangement. Over time we started exploring other fantasies to spice up our fucks. Our chats would invariably turn into sexting. I would tell her ways I wanna get her fucked. And then came Valentine’s day. Her hubby wasn’t coming.
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