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She had golden skin, tanned from the sun. Her breasts were just a little larger than my wife’s and a bit large for her smaller frame, yet she carried them well. Her thong was barley covering her smooth vulva and I also noticed that Mia had absolutely NO tan lines. My cock hardened just a bit, in spite of the women’s incessant giggling! I smiled and returned to the bathroom to get dressed.To my surprise, and delight, my wife then joined me, came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my torso.“If there ever was a time...” my wife whispered seductively, “it might be here, in this room, tonight.. and with Mia.”Her hands then dropped to my cock an she gave it a few gentle stokes.“I saw how you looked at her” my wife continued, “and it didn’t upset me… in fact, it did just the opposite. It turned me on to see you looking at her right in front of me. I was your look as you took in her body. To know that you and I, together, might get to share her…. That I might get to watch you do things. Anything.I found myself pleading with him to stop as I struggled under his hands. Empty, meaningless pleas since I knew he wouldn't stop until he was ready to. My hands stayed by my sides the entire time, invisibly bound by the control he held over me, mentally as well as physically. Knowing that he expected me to accept whatever he gave me, to obey his every command. My tits were feeling so tender and bruised beneath his fingers by the time he stopped and ran his hands down my stomach, curving around my waist and coming up my spine. He used a little force to push me away from him as he unclasped my bra, his hands sliding over my shoulders under the straps to push it away from my body. My tits weighed down when they were free, feeling even more tender. He threw my bra off to the side, and his fingers returned to my nipples. Circling them and stroking them as I leaned back against him again, my burning ass grinding against his cock still. He started to get rougher with them, pulling.
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