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I could give all kinds of explanations for why we let Dinita so casually into our relationship. It was obvious to all of us that she was not going to ...arry us but that we shared a certain bond that went deeper than just running around her house naked.Perhaps it was the fact she’d been in the emergency room when Brian was brought in. That her hands had staunched the blood while doctors worked feverishly to save his life. That she believed he was as much her son as he was ours. That bond held us. I then positioned myself between her legs and took both legs on my shoulder and placed my cock tip just in the opening of her dripping pussy and pushed a bit. Due to her wet pussy and my hardness quarter of my cock disappeared inside her.I now mockingly asked her “do you want to get fucked now?” And as I guessed rite , she nodded , I again told her say it loudly dear, she now whispered yes yes yes. As I had her consent now , I pushed a bit more and all of it went inside her. I now held both of. She was climbing towards another orgasm, and I was following right along.I had her legs pushed against my chest and my hands on the back of her thighs, spreading her open to me. As I felt her orgasm approach, I increased my pace until I was pounding into her pussy as hard as I could. My cock was glistening with our combined juices as it slipped almost out before I drove it back in hard and deep with each thrust.She moaned out she was close to cumming, so was I. I kept up my fast pace pounding. ‘Are you taking a trip?’ She asked incredusliy ‘I don’t know, I just know I need to get on the road.’ was his response. ‘I’ll call when I get things sorted-out.’ Kelley wept openly, ‘Just don’t do anything stupid!’ She pleaded. ‘Tim smiled, held her face with one hand then kissed her. ‘You worry too much. I’ll be fine.’ With that Tim walked out the door to the idling car in the driveway. Tim headed east, pointing the car towards the desert. An hour later the sun was just beginning to rise as.
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