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This hot married woman comes to the room of her lover and he wants to see her without the clothes. But she did not want to do that all of a sudden. She wants to take things slowly. And so, she can tease her man. Firstly, she takes off the tops and pants to show her body in the bra and panty.
You can see the stretch marks on her body. Still, she looks like a bikini model. Then, she takes off them as well and shows her big tits to him. He presses them nicely and takes off the panty to finger fuck her shaved pussy.
]“Finally home…” she blurs out.“Yes… finally home” I replied“you got homework… get to it” she replies“It can wait… besides I have all the time I need” I replied“Oh really…” she replied“Yes… you see tonight I wanna review your oral exam.” I replied“Oh really…”she replied“Yea you left a few questions blank and you have to retake it” I replied“Oh well let me get started” she replied(She unzipped my pants, and pulls them down and also pulls down my boxers, and begins to suck my dick.)“Oh yes, yes, yes…” I say breathlessly“Oh mommy, yes, yes, yes…” I say breathlessly“Oh mommy… oh mommy… yes, yes, yes…” I repeat breathlessly(A opens and closes.)“Honey I'm home…” John says(Without any movement we continue, it's big house we barely heard anything. He walk into the kitchen and sees his son.)“Hay son…” he asksShocked and nervously I reply “uhh… hey you're back…” I replied“Have seen your mom…” he asks“Umm no I haven't…” I replied“Is anything wrong…” he ask“Why… why… do you ask” I replied“Well. I’m actually flattered,” she pulled down on her shirt exposing a bit of bra and grinned. “Its been a long time since someone actually took time to admire my body. What I can’t figure out is why it feels like I was fucked by the football team.”“Ahhhhhhhh I’m afraid I can’t help you with that one.”“Yeah? Too bad. Cause judging by how sore I am if it was just you…. Holy fuck I missed something great.”With that she got up and tossed her empty wrapper in the trash, took a long swig of soda, walked over to me and placed a light kiss on my ear lobe. She whispered, “time to get back to work” and with that walked out of the office. The combination of that kiss, the whisper and watching her tight ass walking to the door gave me an instant uncomfortable hard on. My mind instantly went back to the memory of my cock buried in that tight sweet ass.Her head popped around the corner, “are you coming?” Her gaze lowered to my crotch. “Oh…. Do you need a minute to finish?” Her head disappeared around.
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