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He sighed again; hopefully he'd be able to visit him often. He was still thinking about the departure of his brother, when he happened to catch a glimpse of Jesse in a clothing store. Then seeing both Trish and Jim with her, he decided to see what was up. As he walked up, he came just in time to see that strange girl Sandra from last night walk out of the dressing booth with a two-piece blue bating suit. This caused Jim to become VERY red in blush, which by Sandra's reaction was exactly what she wanted."Hey, what's going on?" Paul asks coming up to the group."PAUL!" Jessie screams happily giving him a hug and kiss. Paul almost blushed, he liked Jessie allot, and really enjoyed it when she did that."We're helping Sandra get some clothes," Trish answered, sending Sandra back into the dressing room. Paul wondered why they were suddenly helping this girl get clothes when just yesterday, she showed herself to be a bio android. Which brought up another question that Paul decided to. Still holding the gaze of our landlord, I slid out almost completely, before pushing back in. My wife was barely conscious enough to realize what I was doing, transfixed on her own lust, but she managed to look him in the face, before letting her arms drop, giving him a full view of her naked body. I slowly fucked her asshole, as she moaned and pushed her hips back, simultaneously sliding a hand between her own legs.Meanwhile, he’d simply put the coffees down, and started disrobing. When he was down to just his pants and briefs, he stopped to observe us and, I presumed, to actually give us a show of his own body. My lust for both him and my wife was threatening to take over, as I started pushing into my wife with more vigour, eliciting louder and louder responses. He was getting more and more aroused. The bulge in his pants was positively enticing, straining against the fabric as he slowly made his way towards us. Every single button on his pants was undone with a thrust on my part.
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