“Good morning,” she replied with a suggestive smile.“Are you here by yourself?” he asked.“No, my husband is here with me. He’s still wakin... up in the room,” she answered.“Oh, I see. I thought you were too beautiful to be here all alone,” he said as he eyed her up and down.“Oh stop,” she said blushing and slightly shaking her perky tits. “What about you?”“My wife is still sleeping, too. She’s worn out from last night. Probably won’t be ready to go again until this evening. She got gangbanged. He pulled his stool higher and then put the paintbrush into the yellow paint and started to brush paint onto my breasts and around my areolae. They swelled up with excitement and the strokes sent shivers of arousal coursing through my body in little spasms. He painted spokes outward across my breasts. I felt as if I was being teased sexually, but each stroke of paint raised the intensity of the spasms and contractions I was feeling. My pelvic floor was on fire and I had the urge to gyrate my. More

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