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And then they were standing naked in front of each other. Blonde was obviously her natural colour, he thought, as he noticed the neatly trimmed, sand ...oloured patch of hair on her mound.She stepped towards him and pressed her nakedness into his and the energy that flowed from her to him was electric. She looked in his eyes and whispered, “Make love to me.” She took him by the hand and led him down the hall, turning into a the first bedroom on the right. She flipped on the lights and slid the. She sat with her "sugar daddy" on the couch as he slowly put his arm around her and started feeling her soft, smooth skin. I started taking a couple pictures at that point, which he was ok with as long as he wasn’t able to be identified. To make things flow more smoothly, I suggested I go down to the lobby to let them get to know each other. He gives me a thumbs up as my wife wastes no time in unzipping his pants and lowering her head into his lap to start sucking his cock.At this point, I left. More

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