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Husband works in a taxi. And often, on boring nights with no work, he took me with him. We played cards, talked, but most of all I liked it when he was on the move, holding the steering wheel with one hand, he ran the other between my legs. He always unceremoniously squeezed my clit, while telling how he loves my hot twat. Clitoris is my Achilles heel. I immediately wound up and depravedly spread my legs, lowering jeans to my knees.
That night we discussed a recent binding experiment. Husband...
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I returned home earlier than usual. Surprisingly, the front door was open. It doesn't look like my wife. Looking into the room, I saw the following picture: my brother, who lived in the neighborhood, sat completely naked in a chair, and holding his huge member, looked into the opposite corner of the room. Looking to the side, I saw my wife standing cancer on the sofa in a miniskirt, from which a huge black dildo was jutting out. He was driven into her ass! She herself squeezed her clit, and languidly twisted her hips ...
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