AS usual things moved quickly to our touching and kissing each other, and her dress began to be unbuttoned from the bottom up. I was in a bathing suit... and t shirt, and nothing else,we were soon moving toward being naked or at least very available to each other in the dark evening breeze. AT a point when I was on my knees sucking om my wife's very swollen pussy lips and clit, I noticed that she tensed up.. She said that someone was watching us, much to my surprise she raised her leg, laying it. Having these thoughts made me hard again. This time I had the liberty to throw away the boxers and let my dick breath in sheets, at that moment that was the best I could do.I fell asleep, I don't know when, but the morning was surprisingly awesome. The clock was saying 6:30 AM, out both sheets, were gone and mom had her right leg on my both legs, knee touching my balls and her hand was on my chest, head on my shoulders, whereas my one hand was on her back and other on her pussy. For some time I. After I felt a little relaxed, he started pushing in again. I thought that his cock was fully inside, but it was still going in deeper. It was so much for my pussy. With every push, he entered me inch by inch.At last, he was fully inside me. Then he pulled it out slowly and pushed it in again. I was in pain but also getting a small pleasure from it. The pain processed the pleasure after a few minutes of fucking.Ajayan continued to fuck me slowly. His cock could easily rub my g spot as it was so. He looked down at the last item he had ever stolen. A mage had been carrying it and for all of the years that it had been in Lance’s possession he had yet to discover its true purpose or how to unlock its power.It was just a simple necklace. A leather sash with an intricate clawed hand hanging from it grasping what appeared to be a pink transparent marble. Whenever he had shown it to anyone they had just waved it off as an ornament of some kind.It didn’t really matter to him that much what it.
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