His expression didn’t seem the slightest bit guilty or apologetic. "You see," he said with a smile, "she likes to watch." ... He pushed me back onto the bed, licking and kissing my nipples, and then his hot tongue was on my cunt, moving quickly across my folds and flicking against my clit as I moaned. I opened my eyes and saw his wife then, standing in the doorway, watching us. She was naked, and her fingers were...

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