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J.T. leaned his head down against hers and started to breath into her ear. His warm breath kind of turned her on as she braced her self with her hands...and squeezed his inner thigh. J.T. grabbed her by her small waist and lifted her so she was sitting up higher. My wife let her head tilt back down his shoulder as he started to slowly breath down her neck. He left his hands down around her waist as she rested her arms on top of his. He was amazed by her tight little body as it felt more feminine. Releasing my grip of him, I allowed him to roll back down and collapse flat on the bed again, as he moaned in exhausted pleasure and relief. His eyes were still clasped shut and his face streaked with his own cum as I lay on top of him, pressing my hard dribbling tool alongside his and once again, pinning him to the bed under my weight.Before he could clean the cum from his eyes, I now began licking his face, savouring the slightly bitter but salty taste of his cum, as I gently washed his face. More

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