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As it turned out, Carla and her friend Vicky are lovers -- unbeknownst to either of their husbands. After they had both been spanked soundly, Cyndi said, the two of them sneaked off to a bedroom to really get into it. "She kissed me when she got up. It felt really good." I kissed her hard and I rolled back on top of her. My cock slid into her gooey slit easily. I fucked her slow as she told me all about the rest of what happened. "Beth got Sucking Pussy on her belly over my lap and it was great! You know I'm not as good as you are at spanking -- I'd rather get one than give one. Still, I got into it and Beth had a screaming orgasm by the time I was done. "God, honey, I wish you could have been there! I've never thought about having sex with a woman -- and I didn't do it tonight -- but I got close." She bucked up against me and there was no more talk until we both finished a second time. She rotated her hips as I fucked her. That was what we were doing, after all.

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This was not making love; it was just pure hot sex. I pumped into her and she grasped at me as she got higher and higher. I had to plunge deep and I did. Her internal muscles flexed and clamped around me as she had her first small climax. I began using full strokes, alternating with short ones every few. The uneven rhythm built her excitement. She writhed and again tried to get more of me into her. I was hot too, but I love it when she gets overheated. I gave her just a little bit of cock at a time. That only lasted until I was about halfway in. She groaned and used a pair of fingers to rub at her clit, trying Huge Pussies to get some relief from her own driving heat. I finally took pity on her (and myself!) and poked my cock into her, stopping just after the head popped inside. She whimpered and thrust her hips at me, trying to get me inside. I let go of her wrists and lifted her legs up over my shoulders. I aligned my cock with her slit and rubbed it up and down on her slit. She couldn't wait long though.

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She rolled off me and I rose up over her. I shoved her legs apart with my knees and gripped her wrists, holding them to the mattress next to her shoulders. Without using my hand I positioned the knob of my cock head at her opening and slid it up and down. She burst through the front door. Her face was flushed and she grabbed my hand, pulling me to my feet and down the hall behind her. In the bedroom she threw me across the bed and practically ripped her clothes getting them off. I spent the evening watching TV and playing games online. Whatever I did, there was always the question in my mind about what Cyndi was doing.
And I was going to see her again. Yet I still felt slightly nervous, as though it was all a bit too good to be true. The next day, I wanted to ring Christine and confirm that she had enjoyed our afternoon together, but I remembered that she had stayed with her parents overnight and was spending the day with them.