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I finished with a flurry. Becca screams were muffled with her head in my pillows. Her legs were kicking only accentuating my load of cum I buried deep into her. As soon as the last of my convulsions ended I pulled out. Becca went to her side in a fetal position. I tried to spoon her but she didn't want me touching her backside.Becca was weeping as quietly as she could. I got up and got her a glass of water and a cool washcloth. In that moment, I felt bad for her. Becca took the cloth and put it over her mouth. I set the glass of water on my nightstand. I asked if she was OK and Becca confessed that she wasn't really married and her tears were, yes because she was in pain but more because she believed it was just a one time thing. I felt shitty after she said that. I sat beside her and kissed her then I laid beside her and squeezed her. Before long, Becca stopped sobbing and we both fell asleep. We woke up around 2pm that day. I was hard from our bodies touching. Becca and I had sex. Fuck! I thought! They found me! The second the light was extinguished, I heard a knock on my door. I opened up, and it was the husband. I made ready to apologize, but his response was quite suprising. He told me that he wouldn't press charges if I helped him gangbang his wife. I was absolutly shocked. "I would love too... I've admired your wife for a long time... Too long."Quite very much still stunned, he led me down the hallway, and opened his door. I was finally inside of the room where I've wanted to end up for so long. That goddess, soon to be mine aswell, was still strapped into her little chair, looking up at me expectantly. I was hard but embarassed under her stare.The husband smiled. "Look what I brought for you my love, another toy. This one's been rubbing off to your pretty little body in the next room for a while. I invited him to help me please you. The wife had a greedy look on her face. "I get two cocks? Yay! I've never done that before..." The husband grabbed his keys,.
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I looked a little too long. She tilted her head in my direction and saw me staring right at her. She let go of the edge and her body sunk below the surface and she swam off to the far end of the pool. She stopped at the wall and turned to look at me again. I turned away quickly and pretended to focus on the swimmers doing lengths to my right. A short while later I became aware of a person next to me when they spoke. "I've noticed you watching me..."Trying to brazen it out I said "I'm just here to relax and unwind and you can't help but watch what's going on around you". We got chatting, her name was Laura and she was in the second year of a primary education teacher training course. She complained about how almost all of the people in her lectures were girls and how difficult it was to meet guys in lectures. "Is that why you come to the pool?" I asked? "Not really", she said "but I'm always open to meeting new people... plus you get to watch guys swim which is always nice."So, have.

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