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Don’t You Dare Read My Diary - 3

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I call my hubby to say goodnight. He misses me.

A knock on the door. She is French—dirty-blue eyes, skinny, small tits with pierced nipples, long messy hair. I noticed her at breakfast. Cute. A travel blogger. She gladly accepted my money and my proposal for the night.

Now she licks me as my lover pounds her little ass. She had never done it before, she said. Neither had I. We change positions so I can get my fill. Her tongue is divine. We come together. It slowly drips for her to taste.

We have wine. I want more.

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Written by LoneWolf666
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