“And your long hair makes you look so feminine. You’re very desirable.”He winked at her.“If I’m not careful you’ll be married off in no ti...e!”They went back to work and Mr Johnson didn’t mention her looks again that night. The next morning he was already there when she arrived at work. She brought in his post and he told her to turn around.“I love how that skirt clings to your ass. Very sexy. Thank you, Johnson.”The next day Mrs Johnson dropped in on her husband.“You must be Jane,” she said. She never was with anyone else sexually. I told myself she was just letting off steam. I told myself that eventually she was going to screw around on me. If she got drunk and I wasn't there to protect her, she would be easy pickings. Easy pickings? If I weren't there she would probably take on every man available. I knew deep down that she had no inhibitions when drunk. I had come to realize that I had married a potential slut.I told myself that I was mature enough to handle it. I would forgive. He massaged her calves and then moved to her thighs where he spent a long time. Robin could feel her body heating up again even though she didn’t think that she was capable of another orgasm. Cliff then moved his hands to Robin’s shapely ass and molded the firm globes in his hands. Cliff liked the look and feel of Robin’s ass and he thought about fucking her in her ass but then decided against it. He would have plenty of time in the future to take her ass. He was sure that she had never been. She then pulled back my foreskin and planted a kiss on my dickhead. OMG! that really sent shivers inside my body. Deepika slowly started to take my penis inside her mouth and she was licking it like a lollipop and her left hand was holding my balls. I was about to cum and didn’t want to finish off easily so pulled her up and carried her to the dinning table and made her lie down on the table. I pulled her skirt up and parted her legs wide apart exposing her pussy lips. I then stared to rub my.
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