”, answered Mary Jane smiling.“I remember’, gushed MaggieMary Jane took her arm and both ladies walked up to the hotel room.--------------------...-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Maggie was wearing her work clothes: a white blouse and a summer skirt below the knees. She looked like an ordinary lady from a small town in the middle of nowhere. Mary Jane was travelling with her grey woolen business suit she had bought in France a few years ago.. Shifting to a kneeling position, I slid my other hand up my wife’s left thigh, looking up into her eyes as I stroked her damp flesh. My hands reached her bum and I dug my fingers in, giving it a good, hard squeeze. “Ow,” Megan said loudly, then lowered her voice to go on, “But don’t stop.” “Turn around,” I said in husky whisper, “I know what you need.” Megan obeyed and I stood up as she turned. Lifting my wife’s tennis skirt, I gazed worshipfully on her big, toned behind. Then, holding the. More

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