Her eyes were really closed now. She placed a hand on what was left of her pussy and looked like she was asleep.Beginning to panic I began to think er...atically. She knew it was me but was now passed out. I grabbed at her pussy and massaged some of the juices leaking from her into my hand. I smeared it over my son’s limp cock. Back in my room, my wife was just how I left her – legs spread wide and cum dripping from her open pussy lips. My cock started to rise again. Damn I was horny that night.. June was a great barista and she ran a fantastic café, but she needed to remind herself how to be more sincere.Marissa changed all that: there was no hint of nervousness as she pushed my hot glass across the counter the first time and that soft smile was more rousing than anything the coffee could do, more arousing than I thought possible from two seconds of parted lips. I had often stopped by on my way through but not every day — until Marissa arrived, and then I made sure I always got my. More

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