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” Paul held her hand while she continued to speak. “I met Rob at one of the little cafe’s downtown. He made some sort of comment about my hai... and the next thing I knew we were having lunch together. I gave him my phone number and we went out the next night.” Amanda was transfixed in telling the details of how she met this man. Starring at the water while she spoke. “We started seeing each other more regularly. I guess you could say we were dating.” Amanda sighed. “Paul?.It was so. She always pushed them away if they went too far. But this time my stomach turned upside down as I watched my wife throw her head back laughing as she placed her arms around the guy's neck.Still I tried to remain calm as everybody else was pretty much dancing the same way. I put it down to the song and grabbed another beer. When I returned a few seconds later the guy was behind my wife grinding his groin into my wife's arse as she just bent forward slightly encouraging him. His hands were still. Her light auburn hair cascaded around the shoulders of her open, ankle-length, black calfskin long-coat. She looked so beautifully imposing that I felt my stomach quiver and twist with mixed emotions. She all but ignored the waiting servants as she boldly climbed the wide, stone steps, and entered my childhood refuge. I felt that childhood slipping quickly away. My room was in the top of the castle tower, several stories up, which made me have to strain at my cracked door to hear the voices. Not wanting to come so fast, I reached down to her chin and gently pushed her back. She disconnected and looked up in my eyes as I pushed her shoulders indicating she should lie back, which she did. I kneeled and parted her legs revealing her wetness as I moved in and attached my mouth to her dripping cunt, thrusting my tongue and rubbing her inside. She moaned and moved a bit, her orgasm not far away as I continued my loving her orifice. I detached, switched her around kneeling on the bed.
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