She didn’t let the opportunity to get a close-up of my juice-covered face slide, though. She circled me with the camera pointed at my face, and she ...hispered and giggled under her breath. Clare had meanwhile sat down between her husband’s legs and leaned back against him. His arms reached around her, and his fingers slowly caressed her pussy lips. She patted the spot between her own legs. “Hop up, honey!” The smirk on her face promised another deviant act of lust. “Yes, Ma’am,” I confirmed her. I thought again that Mike must be in some kind of trouble, serious from the look on his face. But Marianne didn't fit in with any situation I could imagine.Mike drained his beer and poured the remainder of the small pitcher into his glass. He took a few more swallows, set his glass down, and looked at us. “Shit, I hate this,” he said. He looked really miserable.“Come on, buddy, talk to me. What's going on?” I said.“Kevin, you've known me for years. You know how I am. You can tell. More

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