I began wondering if I should mention the magnificent hand job she had administered, or perhaps ask for another? A blow job would be great, or even......I chuckled to myself and pushed that thought aside. That would be bad form. If she wants to talk about it fine, but I'll wait and let her bring it up. Raising the cup to my lips, I took a sip of coffee and felt the deliciously warm liquid begin to work its morning magic. “Where's Mike?” I asked looking over my cup at her. “He went over to his. And you wouldn’t want me to. Am I right?” To my astonishment, she punctuated this last statement by reaching around her swollen belly, and pressing the index finger of her right hand deep up into her pussy. I watched by candlelight as she churned this finger, deep in her folds, glancing down, and then up to look me in the eye: “Am I RIGHT?” “R-R-R-right!” What could a man say in this position? “RIGHT!” I said again, as I ran my palm over the swelling bulge in my pants. With this, Cathy moved. More

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