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Lennys helper, Darren, looked a little confused as Lenny followed my wife upstairs but just shrugged his shoulders and went back out to the truck. By ...he time I got upstairs, Anna was already laid back on the bed with her ass at the edge and her knees pulled up and spread wide. Lenny was just kneeling down in front of her and didnt even acknowledge me as I walked into the room. Without hesitation, he buried his face in my wifes sweet little pussy and began tonguing it madly. Anna caught her. I noticed pete across the hall chatting to some people he saw me and waved me over, i don't know why but again my clit fluttered and my belly had butterflies, i walked over had he introduced me to his friends and his girlfriend.As we were chatting i realised i had left my cigarettes upstairs, so i quietly asked pete if i could pinch one of his, he cleverly passed me his pack and lighter so nobody noticed and i excused myself from their company, i went out side and found my hidden smoking place.. More

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