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He stopped and told her he would not let her come unless she answered him. As I held my wifes ankles she looked up past me and shamefully said in a so...t tone gazing up at the ceiling, Well, a couple of co-workers do me in the dirty once in a while. Please dont make me give names sir. Please not in front of my husband. She begged. And with that , Chris spared her annonomyty. My wife looked up at me and said, Im sorry honey. I do love you you know. Feeling upset I put her legs down and sat in one. “Sketch ... sir. Um ... who... ?” I shifted slightly so I was just behind her right ear.“Such a good Dolly,” I whispered. “Posing just like I want her. So soft. So sexy. So fragrant.” Susan moaned again. Zen smiled at me and retreated to let me continue. This was really fun.I whipped all the fabric off her and pulled the blouse fabric down so it, too, fell to the floor at her feet. For a few moments, she was completely naked and exposed as I turned her toward the front again. I wasn’t sure what. More

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