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We soon hailed a cab and headed back to the hotel. I figured I would go back up and watch TV until supper time. I could see he wasn't going to let an opportunity pass as he gently opened my wife's legs and took a clear look at her panty-covered minge. My friend got back in and told me to go get some… it was ok. A few drinks later, it was last call; we reluctantly headed towards our rooms. At my job in the University I talked about big issues; medieval literature, the effect of theatre on tumultuous twentieth century politics, the American novel.

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They then laid on each side of me and started to rub my body from head to toe. I had met Phil several times before that night and experienced his charm at first hand. Leave a comment Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. I could see she was angry and her face was crimson. Thanks for a nice time, Sid.

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