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This fantasy became a regular part of our sex life. And both I and my wife started enjoying it more n more.Of course she always used to tell me at the end. To only enjoy it as fantasy and it’s not gonna happen in real. And I use to nod with a smile. I knew she loved this fantasy as I could feel her getting very wet and having strong orgasm. So at the back of my mind I knew “my wife loved it.”After many unsuccessful attempts to convince her, I finally thought of doing something in real and see. My friend askedme if I ever thought about doing anything with another guy. Strangelyenough I had never even considered it. I wasn't gay; I just like thefeeling of girl's clothes. I was super horny though and thought why thehell not. That night we just caressed each other's legs and momentarilytouched each other's cocks.As time passed my friend and I started dressing up at every sleep over.We got braver and braver with how far we were going sexually too. For awhile we just touched each other a. Those pleading eyes looking up at him. And there was just enough cleavage showing so he could pretend to cum all over her face and tits.“Fuck Suki! D’ya wanna taste my cock?” He groaned as he enlarged the picture. Unzipping his pants, he let them fall to the floor as he palmed himself through his boxers. “Look at that pretty face,” he sighed deeply.With eyes closed and head tilted back, he allowed himself to pretend it was Suki touching him through his boxers. Tugging slightly at the waistband,. His hands kneaded her tits as he lapped at her now free flowing juices. Each soft, slow pass of his tongue elicited another moan. Her legs widened further and she pulled his head even closer. Her hips softly undulated against his face. When he sucked the little nubbin into his mouth, she dug her fingertips into his scalp. ‘Fuck, Parker,’ she moaned. The pace of her thrusts against his face increased. Her orgasm was building. Recognising the signs, he eased off. He wanted to keep her at a fever.
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