Fucking Friends Wife At A Wedding Dinner

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I pulled the pad out and took Brenda's hand.We went to a dozen expensive jewelry stores and then it was high end boutiques. The large security float I pulled behind us grew taller with my purchases. Brenda kept squeezing my arm and pointing things out. When Megan arrived and sat in the small lounge across from the jewelry store I was ready to end my trip.I put my pad in a pay slot and hit the add sign. I didn't do anything else as I waited and then the machine beeped and I pulled the pad out. The Federation banking system on the station had just been drained and everything had been added to my credits. I looked at Brenda, "Stay here."I gestured to Megan and murmured a spell that shut any devises on her off. I did another spell and walked to Megan. She didn't even look up as I reached out to touch her temple, "Sleep."I gestured and she seemed to stand and begin to walk beside me. When we reached Brenda and the full security float she laid down and slid into a hollow in the middle. I. She nodded, staring at me wide-eyed... whispering," I... I have never in my life had an orgasm anything close to that." you going to be okay now?" I asked as I lifeted off her and loosened her hands."Thank you Sir" she finally whispered hoarsely, "may I use the washroom before I have a pee accident?"I nodded as I untied the towel from her wrists. I was waiting for my turn to go drain myself, as she came out a minute or two later, to ask if I wanted a quick shower to rinse the sweat off ...I nodded and sent her to start the shower, heard the shower start as I walked those several unstead steps to the bathroom, and found her water spattering down over her, as she knelt in the tub awaiting me. I glanced at the toilet but stepped into the shower, and took my semi-hard cock in hand and aimed at her, giving her just enough time to close her mouth... My stream of piss was strong, splashing over her face and down over her full breasts , even aiming myself for her clipped nest of curls I.
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"I'll go with you," she said."That's going to be a sight to see," I said, laughing. "A couple of high school kids ordering a new mattress and asking if they can deliver it the same day. Can you mister, can you?"We laughed and Becky thought of something. "Perhaps we can try it out in the store," she said, making me laugh harder than before."I'm sorry about tonight," I said when we reached her house."It's okay. I had a good time," Becky said."Thanks," I said, sarcastically."I didn't mean it was that good. It could have been better if things had worked out. I guess you'll have to write Alice another letter and tell her how it was when we finally got together."It was more than a suggestion. It was more than a request. Becky was ordering me to write a second letter. The next day at lunchtime I pushed a folded sheet of paper across the table to her as soon as we took our seats. I watched her unfold the paper and was rewarded with a delightful smile of anticipation. Becky paused when the.

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