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We had been filming for about 15 minutes now she asked if I wanted to stop for a bit so we had another wine and chatted then Maddy said I think its time you got a real cock and with that her husband Mike walked in he had been there all the time Maddy told me that Mike was going to fuck me and she was going to record it I didnt even have time to say anything before Mikes dick was in my mouth this was the first dick I had sucked apart from Pauls in 15 years I was getting more turned on he fucked my mouth making me gag telling me I was a dirty whore I was getting so turned on he then pushed me on the bed and started eating my pussy licking and kissing my clit I soon came again I was ready to be fucked now and Mike knew it.His cock was huge bigger than Pauls he pulled me towards him I asked about a condom he told me he was fucking me bare because I was a dirty whore I wanted it so bad I just told him not to cum inside me. He slowly entered me getting into a good pace fucking me hard all. Well... after the last time you babysat for us... when we went out to dinner... uh... I found a... uh... a condom wrapper in the couch cushions."The gleam dissolved like sugar in hot tea. Her face instantly flushed bright red. "A... a... a condom wrapper?" she stammered."Yeah," I said. "Trojan lubricated with reservoir tip, to be exact." I don't know how something like that could have happened," she blurted, her eyes looking everywhere but my face. "I mean... couldn't it be one of yours?" I had a vasectomy," I said. "And even before that, Cathy was on the pill. I haven't used a condom in more than ten years." But maybe... I mean isn't it possible that Cathy... you know..." Meghan, please," I said, holding up my hand. "Let's not go there. Cathy and I haven't been getting along terribly well lately, but I'm pretty sure she didn't have sex with someone on the couch and then leave the condom wrapper behind. You, on the other hand, have been dating that one boy... what's his name?" Carl,".
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