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She flickered and licked her way back up to just below the tip and swirled her tongue. My cock throbbed as she put her lips over it and slowly sucked it into her mouth.As she sucked and pumped, I listened for the back door. Just as she dropped her hands and tried to take me all the way into her mouth I heard the door close. I strained to hear her footsteps on the floor - they stopped by the kitchen chairs - as my cock slowly worked it way to Gina's throat. She pulled back, took a gulp of air, and tried again just as my wife's face appeared in the doorway.I put my hand on Gina's head and pulled her onto my cock as my wife stared, mezmerized, at the sight before her. I put my finger to my lips, gesturing for her to be quiet, while Gina pushed her nose into my pubic bone. I moaned as my whole cock was swallowed.I gestured to the other side of the doorway, out of Gina's view, and then at the big mirror on the dresser behind me. She moved across the doorway and out of sight as Gina pulled. We would both masturbate for each other. I understood his wishes and agreed to meet him.The day came. He was in my state, a short drive away from me. After work, I drove to his hotel. I was wearing my 'never fails' little black spaghetti-strap dress, with thigh-high stockings. We met in the lobby and his jaw almost hit the floor when he saw me. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. We went to the bar for a drink and some flirting. One of the straps of my dress kept falling off my shoulder (I may or may not have helped it a little). I could tell he was getting anxious to go to the room as was I.We finished our drinks, then I followed him to his room. In the elevator, I lifted my dress to show him I wasn't wearing any panties. He wanted to reach out and touch so badly but was a very good boy.We got to the room, and he shut the door. I slid the straps off my shoulders and let the dress fall to the floor. I was standing there just in thigh-high stockings.He said, "Holy shit!".
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