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Bruce came in and took all his clothes off leaving just his pants on, he then lay down on my sofa whilst I set up the recorder. Once we were set and read I hit record and walked over to him. I got on my knees and started rubbing his left thigh its nice to see you again I sighed smiling at Bruce, great to see you to baby Bruce replied, You’ve got to get out of these pants I told Bruce pulling of his pants, his cock was quite small, I was glad I wasn’t getting it in my pussy because I couldn’t see how it would satisfy me. I Started rubbing and playing with Bruce’s cock to get him hard as he was very soft, I opened my legs allowing Bruce to get a view of my shaven married pussy, to which he started rubbing my leg, I then told him I hadn’t let my husband fuck me in two weeks as I wanted to make him suffer, still my hand was working Bruce’s cock trying to get him hard. I started wanking him a little faster, his cock finally began growing hard, I then started to lick him, up and down his. She explained that Jonathan and five of his mates were down at the summer house. This was at the end of a long garden, overlooking the river, and screened from the house by a line of conifers. It was pretty much Jon’s private domain, and the scene of many of our early sexual fumblings. I trotted down the path and round the trees and straight in the door. I never even looked in through the window. Christ what a shock I got. For a moment I thought they were having some sort of gay orgy. Then I saw all the porn mags lying about. Mayfair, Penthouse and the like and some of the more explicit ones like escort and Razzle, where you could see the girls’ pussies all open and glistening. “Oh Christ!” I blurted “JONATHAN! What’s going on here?” All the lads had got their trousers either open or down, all their cocks were out, and they’d evidently been having a nice cosy communal wank until I had blundered in. I didn’t know lads did that kind of thing socially ! I never had with my.
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