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I know I am.? Again the pleading look? I scooted the toy box out of the way and dragged over the old ragged recliner chair and sat myself before Toy. Oh this was going to be simply delicious! ?Shit, I’m sorry Toy; I’ve become a most negligent host.? I said hauntingly, as I walked over to the toy box, swinging the weights on her nipples as I walked by. ?All these trappings and I’ve completely neglected your asshole. Please forgive me my darling.? Selecting a fat red butt plug and slathering it with lube, I knelt behind Toy and slowly worked it into her asshole. I was rather impatient by now and finally gave it a fierce shove. It was pretty comical I thought. As she jumped and yelped, it startled me and I fell on my ass. Go figure. Picking myself up, I stood back to admire my work. ?Something’s missing Toy?? Pleading eyes? ?No Toy not that.? I said... ?I need a glass of wine.? Don’t go away my love.? I went upstairs, not bothering to lock the doors. I wanted to check. He could see the twin orbs of her silky smooth ass clenched together beneath the flimsy material, and as he stared, a jeering memory of all the nights of cold, unsatisfying sex he had experienced with his complaining wife, came back to haunt him, and something boiled over inside him when he realized that she had been able to make him ashamed of his own natural masculine instincts. But even as he stared at the shivering figure of the helpless Sandra, he felt a familiar twinge that began in the pit of his loins, and rapidly spread to send his pulsating prick climbing into hard turgidity. He could feel his hardening rod pressuring against the fabric of his pants, and it was hot and throbbing against his inner thigh. The realization that she could still excite him, after what she had put him through, angered him to boiling point.Angrily, he pulled down the last vestige of decency down over his wife's curvaceously rounded hips, and discarded the sheer panties on the floor. Her delicate.
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