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My name is Lori, I am a middle-aged hot wife married to my high school sweetheart, Tony. A man with a deliciously devious mind, who after we were married introduced me to the Lifestyle, or swinging. It was through the lifestyle we explored other ways to play as well, like BDSM, wife-swapping, threesomes, foursomes, and moresomes. He would also send me on hot wife adventures, where I would meet a man by myself and record the session for him on video. It was through that type of play I met my lover, Brad. Brad is about the same age, average looks, in shape, rugged, tan and weathered from working outside and also being an avid skier. But there was one thing about Brad I really liked… his massive cock. It was large, wide and long, everything this girl likes in her boy toys. When he would fuck me, it would ram into my cervix and make me cum hard. We have had a couple of threesomes with Brad and my man and Brad got along great. Tony jokingly called Brad the “stunt cock”. Between my husband’s own special gift of knowing how to hit my G-spot and Brad’s massive cock just pounding my cervix into submission, the two together? Well, let’s just say I experienced every type of orgasm a woman can have. This is a story about one of our adventures with Brad, my man and the night I focused on “just me” in order to watch my man get off. Tony typically prepared me for a rendezvous by writing me an email. In story form he would expose what type of fantasy he wanted to satisfy for an upcoming meeting. When I read through this email explaining the next rendezvous with our friend Brad, it focused on me being in charge of my own pleasure. I am very much a sub, and let the men direct me, but Tony asked me to step out of my sub persona this time. My life with Tony has taught me, the most fun is when you step out your comfort zone. His email suggested to me to do what I wanted to do, fuck the way I wanted to fuck, touch the men the way I wanted to touch them and being verbal along the way about what I wanted and what made me feel good. “I think I can handle this” I said to myself after reading his email. Tony had arranged a night for the three of us; nice hotel, in a suite, downtown. A package from Tony arrived for me a week prior and he had asked; I did not open it in front of him. It was a beautiful set of lingerie, complete with pantyhose, heels, and a robe. I put it on and it looked really good. My man had done well, and it made me feel sexy. I made sure I went shopping to find a dress that was beautiful, simple and matched the theme of the lingerie. On the day of our rendezvous, I slept in, eventually woke, and over the course of the day casually packed my lingerie, clothes, and toys for the evening. I didn't see much of Tony but knew he was busy getting ready for the night as well. On the drive down, I was nervous but focused my attention on my man. I could tell he was nervous and excited. I was sort of quiet, thinking about my pleasure when I said "Tony, I want to watch you masturbate until you cum tonight. I know if I really enjoy tonight, verbalize my pleasure and show how turned-on I am, it will make you cum". It caught him off guard, but I noticed shortly after the bulge in his crotch grew. Maybe like me, he was thinking about me taking turns cumming on two different cocks that night. At the hotel, I ignored Tony as he set up the room. He is the master of creating a scene, lights, toys and a special ambiance for the night. I took a hot shower, shaved, plucked, and pampered my body. I paid extra attention to my body lotion and perfume which I put everywhere. I put on my bra and hose and slid my new dress over my head. My bra pushed my breast up, so my cleavage showed well and more body lotion made my cleavage glisten. I asked Tony to pour me a glass of champagne as I finished my hair and makeup. A couple of sips and a warm feeling of relaxation started, and a little puff off a joint put me in the right mood. I sat in the living room of the suite and imagined how the evening would go. Tony was still not done setting up the room when I got a text from Brad, he was here. "I am going to meet Brad myself, come down when you are ready," I said as I stood grabbed a room key, and went downstairs to the lobby bar. I took time to notice myself in the mirror in the elevator, thinking less about how I looked (Although the black hose, dress and heels looked great together) and more about how I wanted to feel tonight. I wanted these two men to please me. The selfishness of my own pleasure gave me goosebumps and made my pussy tingle. Brad was in a booth in the back of the hotel bar. Dressed casually, but manly, simple t-shirt, jeans, heavy duty boots. I slid next to him and gave him a deep kiss. He doesn’t wear cologne, but he had a clean, manly smell. He smiled and we talked. After a while he put his hand on my leg. I was wondering what took him so long. I kissed him and moved it off of my leg and guided his hand to his own crotch. I gave his hand a couple of squeezes, while I whispered in his ear “Play for me”. He laughed and tried to move his hand. “For me” I repeated guiding his hand back and being sure he squeezed his cock hard. I left my hand on top of his as he massaged his dick. While we talked, my hand eventually slid off of his hand to the end of his cock. I pinched the head through his jeans and continued to squeeze his head while he played with his shaft. We were both rubbing his massive member now (Yes, two hands on his cock). I could tell he was having trouble focusing on the conversation. I seductively stared at him, watching him struggle to put words together as we masturbated him in our little corner of the bar. Brad finally shook his head, drank the last swallow of his drink and announced he had to pee. I giggled as he stood and attempted to hide his hard dick. Luckily for him, the bar was empty and the bartender seemed to know he shouldn’t look our way. I watched him walk towards the bathroom and I decided I wanted to follow him. I walked into the men’s room, which was empty except for Brad. He heard my heels on the floor and said “Are you lost?” “No” I replied as I walked behind him and grabbed his cock mid-stream. He seemed nervous, and stopped peeing. “Come on you big horse, finish for me” I whispered to him. He nervously cleared his throat, gave his stomach a push and began to pee again. He finished and I let him put his now semi-hard cock back in his pants. I turned him around and kissed him then walked out together, just as Tony entered the bar. I giggled “Uh oh, you caught us” I said and walked with Brad back to the booth. I sat next to Brad again, while Tony sat opposite of us. “Needed to pee, did you?” Tony asked. I giggled, Tony had no clue what had happened and I left it as “our little secret”. We ordered another round of drinks and talked some more. I let my hand wander to Brad’s crotch again. He didn’t react and Tony remained oblivious to my “under the table activities”. I wanted his cock swollen, throbbing and in my hand. I slowly undid the button on his jeans and quietly unzipped his pants. I made a comment about someone who walked by the bar and when Tony looked over, I took the opportunity to slide my hand down Brad’s tight underwear. Brad’s cock felt wonderful, hard, but still pliable. I squeezed him purposely hard to see if he would give away my mischievous deeds. He remained stoic and engaged. “Good Boy” I thought to myself. After a few minutes, Brad’s cock was pushing against his stomach and he leaned into the table to keep Tony from seeing it. I couldn’t take it anymore, I could feel the wetness in my pussy so I announced “I’m horny, let’s go upstairs “. Brad looked at me as if to say “Really” and it was obvious now to Tony what had been going on as he attempted to shove his hard cock into his pants and button them. I caught a glimpse of the tip of his dick before he put it in his pants. It was covered with precum… My favorite! We stood to leave and I looked back at Brad’s crotch as he stood. I giggled, as he was uncomfortable and pulled his t-shirt out of his jeans to try to cover his crotch and unzipped fly. We got in the elevator, as the doors closed, I went after Brad, kissing him deeply in front of my husband. Showing off for my man turned me on even more. I slipped my hand back into his jeans through his opened fly and massaged him while I buried my tongue into his mouth. The bell rang indicating we had arrived on our floor and I stepped away from Brad and grabbed Tony’s hand with a hard squeeze. I held his hand as we walked down the hall, staring back occasionally at Brad who was trying to decide if it was worth trying to cover up again. Once we were in the room, I turned back my attention to Brad. Dropped down in front of his open fly, pulled his cock out of his pants and licked the precum off his massive head. I looked up at both of them and announced “Excuse me gentlemen, I am going to make myself more comfortable “stood and headed to the large bedroom suite and closed the door. I slipped my dress off, and put more lotion on my exposed skin before I slipped on my remaining lingerie. I took time to notice my labia through my pantyhose. There was something incredibly sexy about the dark hose pressing my large lips. I reached down to touch myself. As I pushed my clitoris and lips a drop of moisture squeezed through the hose. The remnants of playing with Brad’s cock and showing off for my man. I licked the end of my finger then finished by spraying my entire body with perfume. I grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand and stepped out of the room. My men were undressed, Tony in a chair and Brad on the couch. They looked up and gave me a compliment. As I walked by Tony, I dropped off the bottle of lube, then sat by Brad. I pushed Brad’s legs apart so I could see his huge member and bent down to put my mouth on him. His cock was covered again with precum that I gladly licked up. He started to grow and I got on all fours, both to suck his cock but to also give Tony a view of my panty-hosed ass and pussy. His cock was salty, his smell clean and musky. I enjoy sucking a man’s cock and Brad’s swollen, pulsing member turned me on a lot. I enjoyed myself for 10 or so minutes, occasionally looking at Brad then back at Tony. I decided I wanted Brad inside of me, and to relieve some of my sexual tension with an orgasm. I didn’t take my pantyhose off, but asked Brad to help “Rip a hole in my hose for me Brad” I commanded. He wrestled the seams of the crotch of the hose and eventually I heard a rip. I looked back at Tony, who had made use of the lube on his own cock. “Come around the back of the couch so I can see you” I instructed Tony. He quickly popped up and strategically moved off to the side so I could see him, but he could see me being penetrated. I spoke directly to Tony “I am going to put him inside my very wet pussy” as I slipped first the head just inside my hole. A moan escaped from me; It felt so good. I let Tony know “Oh my god it feels hot” as I slid down to the base of his cock. We both moaned, “Does that feel good?” asking Brad but looking at Tony. Tony was stroking his cock for me and I couldn’t take my eyes off watching him jack himself off. I fucked Brad slowly, giving Tony a play-by-play. “I just creamed his dick a little “, I said and Brad confirmed. I kept slowly bouncing on his cock, Brad grabbed my ass and commented on how the pantyhose felt. “I am close Tony” I said in a breathy, deep voice as I sped up my pace. “Watch me cum, then cum for me” I said staring deeply in Tony’s eyes. It was building hard, I let the orgasm wash over my body, my vagina contracted and an orgasm flowed out of me as I confirmed through my gasp and deep moans. My eyes opened to see Tony stroking his cock faster, he closed his eyes and cum shot from his dick. I quivered on Brad’s cock watching my man. I slowed my rhythm and dismounted. “Brad come fuck me on the bed. I want you to take turns on me after al It’s my night” I said in a sultry whisper to them both. Lying on the cool sheets of the bed, I spread open for Brad and let him mount me missionary style. I couldn't see Tony but imagined he was behind us watching Brad shove his cock in and out of my willing pussy. The thought of being watched by Tony was enough for me and I started to feel Brad swell inside of me as well. "Are you going to cum Brad?" I asked, "I am close" he responded. "Let me see if I can help you" I closed my eyes, feeling every inch, letting myself enjoy what was being done to me. My own orgasm started to swell and with a slight contraction, I made myself cum hard all over Brad's dick. The feel of a newly cummed-in pussy and the contractions from my own orgasm, made Brad's cock swell even more and he shot his load into my freshly lubricated pussy. I could smell his cum, that musky odor, even while he continued to pump me through his orgasm. The sound of my own wet, sloppy pussy started to turn me on again. I was headed for another orgasm when he stopped and withdrew his cock. "Tony, come here and fuck me. I was just about to cum again on Brad." I asked my man as I got on all fours. As I opened my legs, with my head down, looking between my legs, I could see Tony approaching me his cock hard again from watching me fuck our friend. Just as he climbed on the bed, I watched some of Brad's cum drip out of my hole onto the bed, then watched as Tony entered me. I laid my head on the bed, giving Tony the deepest access possible, and waiting for his head to work its magic on my pussy. Tony's cock is not as large as Brad's, so my pussy was opened up larger than Tony's dick. But the huge head on Tony was grazing the top of my pussy, closest to my asshole. The slapping sound was wet and sloppy, the feel was slick and lubricated and the edge of his head put me over the top. I came hard, pushing Tony's cock out of me, as well as the remaining cum of Brad. "Oh my god that feels good, fuck me Tony" I exclaimed as Tony increased his rhythm. Brad couldn't stand by himself any longer and brought his cock over in front of my face. I hadn't noticed because my face was pushed down again into a pillow, but when I caught the smell of cum mixed with the sex, I looked up lustfully. I quickly gobbled up Brad's low hanging dick in my mouth. I love the feel of a man growing inside my mouth. Tony was pounding me; Brad was in my mouth and I was loving every minute of it. "I am watching your asshole twitch with each stroke of my cock Lori" Tony commented "It’s going to make me cum". "Do it! fill me up!" I demanded as I slipped Brad's hard cock out of my mouth "Lube me up for Brad. He is ready to fuck me again" I screamed. I felt Tony's head swell, then the hot feeling of being cummed in again. I didn’t cum again for Tony, but was ready now for Brad. "Come sit in front of me Tony and watch Brad fuck me good." I instructed Tony as Brad slipped behind me and started slide inside my still willing hole. Brad was so huge at this point, he filled me easily and more and started with a slow rhythmic stroke. "Oh Yeah!" I exclaimed, buried my face into the pillow, and let Brad go to work on my cervix. He pounded the fuck out of me. I remember at one point thinking he would hit the back of my throat. I love a good pounding and Brad was fucking the shit out of me! This was going to be my biggest orgasm yet I thought. I pulled my head out of the pillow so both men could hear the effect this was having on me. "Oh my god Brad, fuck me, fuck me! I love to get fucked! Watch me, Tony, Brad is fucking the hell out of me! Oh my god, I am going to fucking cum so hard! Keep pounding me Brad, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I screamed. That was the magic I needed; I came on Brad's cock so hard I actually squirted. Brad continued to pound me as he was working on his own orgasm. As I was finishing the quivering from my orgasm, my leg shaking, that’s when Brad filled me with his. The hot jism filled my hole so completely I was expecting it to come pouring out of my nose. I was so spent, it felt good, but my pussy was in shock. Brad fell to the bed, and I hit the pillow. We all laid there quietly for 10-15 minutes. I was hungry and sweaty. "Let’s eat some food and all three of us climb in the shower afterwards” I asked. My men mumbled an answer and I got up, set out some food and liquor from the frig and started to eat. Both men ambled over, and started to eat and drink as well. We needed nutrients for what I planned next. After a replenishing my body, I walked towards the bedroom, into the bathroom, looking back, as if to invite them both. The huge walk-in shower would easily fit all of us. I made the water hot and was getting nice and warm when the men appeared. We crowded together under the hot water, both of them with a hand on my ass. I took turns kissing each man allowing them, in their turn, to grope and squeeze me. I would push the hand away of the other of whom I was not kissing, like a slutty tease. The kissing action was hot, but I needed to slow them down and not be hard for my next request. I stepped out of the hot water towards the back of the shower and dropped to my knees. I looked up at them both intently and asked “Will you both pee on my tits?” Not for everyone, but this was sort of a thing for me. Not in my hair or mouth, but there was something about a golden shower that turned me on and since it was my night! They looked at each other then Tony stepped forward. This wasn’t his first time satisfying this strangely erotic request of mine. After a moment his hot stream hit my left breast, my head arched up and I closed my eyes to avoid the splatter but also take in the experience. His stream was slowing when I felt the second stream hit my other breast. My nipples hardened and with my eyes closed I visualized the moment and even in the hot shower I felt a wave of goosebumps on my body. After Brad stopped, I opened my eyes and standing I took my place under the hot water again. “I want you both to wash me now” I asked as I raised my arms up towards the ceiling allowing the hot water to pour down my arms, chest, stomach and legs. Brad started to grab a hand towel which I quickly corrected him “No, your hands only please. I want to feel your hands on every inch of my naked body”. They started with my ample tits, as you would expect men to do. It made me giggle to think how I was making them both lust for me. I stepped out of the water so that the soap wouldn’t wash off right away. They each took a side, working the soap into a lather all over my body. My breast, stomach, thighs and calves were covered with the slippery soapy later. Their warm hands, the slippery feel of the lather, the hot steamy shower and two naked men put me in a sort of an erotic trance. I closed my eyes and focused on the lustful energy coming through their hands into my body. Keeping my eyes closed, I lowered my arms and took their cocks in my hands. Tony was rock hard, Brad less but that quickly changed as I squeezed and stroke his cock to attention. I decided at that moment to make use of the “leg shaving” bench and fulfill another fantasy of mine. After all this was my night. I pushed Brad against the side wall and came in close pressing my tits, stomach and pussy lips against him I lifted my left leg and rested it on the pedestal, while I reached down and grabbed his cock. I started by rubbing the head back and forth against my labia and clit. The hot water serving as a lubricant making my clit swell with anticipation. I pushed my body into Brad’s, my tits pressing against his chest as I guided his prick into my awaiting and now very wet pussy being sure to simultaneously give him a deep, hard kiss. He maneuvered a bit, and buried himself deeper inside of me. I started to kiss Brad like a high school girl in heat. We couldn’t really fuck, only grind into each other. I stopped kissing Brad for a moment looked back at Tony. “Soap your cock-up baby and put it in my ass” I said seductively before returning to kissing Brad. My eyes opened wide when I felt Tony’s head penetrate me. A little painful at first, but I quickly relaxed and focused on the sensation of two men buried inside of me. It was difficult for everyone, but if Brad stayed still buried in my pussy, Tony could fuck my ass. I could feel Tony’s cock pressed against Brad’s and it got me off bad. I started kissing Brad hard, moaning into his mouth, letting him know I was very turned on. It only lasted a minute or so, just enough to get me going when Tony slipped out. We tried to move around to allow him to go back in my ass, but it was awkward and he eventually gave up. I kept Brad inside of me and let Tony watch. He stepped back, clearly to see my pussy lips spread open for Brad’s member. After a little while, my leg started to cramp and when I put it down and Brad popped out of my vagina. I decided it was time to towel off and move to the next phase of my special evening. We all exited the shower and the men toweled me off. “Go back to the Living Room boys, I will be there shortly” I instructed. They finished and walked through the master bedroom to the living room and shut the door behind them. I got a little more turned on watching the two naked men leave together, that’s a different fantasy. I dried my hair and put a little makeup, lotion and perfume on. I could hear them talking in the other room, and shortly there after the smell of marijuana permeated the master bedroom. I knew that meant they would be ready to go in a few minutes. I grabbed my vibrating wand, plugged it into the nightstand and dove under the covers. My wand is my favorite toy and I use it to stimulate my clitoris, but is also vibrates my swollen labia as well. Very quickly the sounds of “vibrating wet pussy” told me it was time to get my boys back into the room. “Oh Boys” I said loudly “Come back to me”. In a moment the door opened and both men were standing naked at the foot of the bed. I pulled my still vibrating wand out from under the covers and turned it off. I threw the comforter off of me and announced “Tony I need your tongue on my pussy and Brad I need your dick in my mouth”. They quickly complied. I want to take a moment to explain one of the reasons I fell in love with my man at such a young age. I had previous lovers before Tony, but none that could eat my pussy like Tony. Even in the lifestyle, the men were very good, but nothing compared to my man. I put my head on a pillow so I could reach Brad’s cock, but also so I could watch my maestro at work. He always starts the same way, especially if I have been fucked already. His face is as close as he can get to my labia without touching me. In fact, if I get in a hurry and try to shove my pussy to meet his awaiting tongue, he holds me back. It begins with him deeply breathing in my smells, enjoying the pheromones and the view. Then he starts by delicately kissing inner thigh, then my outer labia, then inner labia and then my clit. His allows his beard and mustache to graze my skin. When he finally sticks his tongue just inside my hole, his nostrils expel his hot breath on my clit. Slowly he works deeper into my pussy, lapping up my juices and pressing his nose into my clit. After a bit, he comes up for a breath but also to poke my clit with the tip of his tongue. This process continues, plunging deeper into my hole and pressing harder on my clit. Back and forth. In the mean time I have a hold of Brad’s cock, now proudly erect. I suck the head of his dick and as Tony pleases me orally, I let out a vibrating moan onto the cock in my mouth. Nothing better than having a dick in your mouth and a tongue in your pussy. I push down into Tony’s mouth now, I know when he will let me, but it is also my signal for him to start licking my anus. Now the rhythm is clit, pussy then asshole; clit, pussy, then asshole, again and again. I feel an orgasm building inside of me, but I don’t want to cum without a cock inside of me. “Come up here and fuck me Tony” I say as I roll over on all fours. With my ass in the air, Brad repositions in front of me so I can have my mouth and face buried into his cock. Tony slides into me and with my lips wrapped around Brad’s member starts fucking me. I turn his energy into the rhythm to mouth fuck Brad, occasionally choking on his cock. Every once in a while, I remove him from my mouth in order to moan, provide words of encouragement for Tony (like “Fuck me Baby, fuck your dirty whore”) or to use my own saliva to jerk Brad off. I was getting close, when I felt Tony start to grow and knew his orgasm was eminent. I wasn’t getting there as fast as he was and soon, I felt the warmth of my man injecting me with his semen. I pulled Brad out of my mouth again and said “Brad you fuck me now”. He got behind me and I felt him rub his cock up and down my pussy. I imagine it was to lube himself up with my man’s cum. He slid in and my eyes rolled back into my head, I was back in my trance. I stuffed a pillow in my mouth and let him just rail me. In the silence of the moment, you could only hear the sloppy wet slaps of Brad into my very used hole and some sort of inaudible sounds coming from my pillow. I started to moan, then scream but only muffled sounds came out of me, slobbering on the pillow I shoved it deeper into my mouth. Finally, when I couldn’t take it anymore my head came out of the pillow and I screamed “FUCK!” and again gushed all over Brad’s cock. I fell flat on the bed, Brad’s cock came popping out of me, and he fell on top of me. His cock landed between my butt cheeks and almost without losing a stroke his cock slid right into my ass. I was numb and exhausted, so the 3 or 4 pumps it took for Brad to cum in my asshole I didn’t even notice. A pile of bodies, we went to sleep for the night. We always get late checkout at hotels, so there was no pressure to get going in the morning. It was a good thing because Tony and I were still sleeping. Brad however? … was awake. I knew he woke up because I felt him curl up behind me, grabbing my hips with his rough hands and strategically putting his semi-hard cock lengthwise in the crack of my ass. Men and their morning boners, it’s sort of awesome actually. Half-awake I pushed against him and took the hand on my hip and moved it to my tit. He played with my nipple, while we spooned each other. I opened my eyes and looked at Tony, he was still sleeping. I licked my fingers and began to rub my lips and clit, while Brad pushed his hard cock into my body. I decided I need Brad in my mouth, turned around and kissed him then slid under the sheets down to his cock. He rolled to his back and I took him in my mouth. We both were quiet, trying to not wakeup Tony. After lubricating his dick with my mouth, I moved on top of him. I carefully eased him into my sore little hole. After getting him buried completely in side of me, I leaned down, and laid on top of him kissing him. We kissed for a while, Brad deep inside of my pussy and after a while the soreness disappeared and my pussy started to get creamy around his dick. I looked over at Tony, he was on his side facing the other way, so I sat up. I rotated my hips, while Brad was buried deep inside of me. We couldn’t really fuck or the motion would wake Tony up and I wanted Brad to myself. I decided I need to let Brad fuck me properly and didn’t want to wake Tony. I leaned down and whispered in Brad’s ear “Let’s go to the Living room”. We carefully moved off the bed, watching Tony to make sure we didn’t wake him and tip-toed out of the bedroom into the Living room closing the door behind us. I moved to the couch, laid back leaving one foot on the floor and putting the other on the top of the back of the coach. I was opened wide and invited Brad to get on top of me. No doggy style today, I was too sore. Brad climbed on and slid inside of me. He fucked me slow and methodically. I closed my eyes and opened up my vagina so his cock could tap my cervix. I was starting to drift off into an orgasmic tantric state, when I felt a presence and opened my eyes. Tony was standing at the open door of the living room, watching his wife get laid. His cock was hard and he was stroking it slowly. I fixed my gaze on him only occasionally closing my eyes to fully enjoy a particularly good, slow deep stroke. I was so tired, but completely and totally relaxed. The sensation of Brad’s cock slipping in and out, Tony playing with himself the same way we started the evening before made me gush another orgasm. My own cum ran down my ass, and my drenched pussy triggered Brad’s orgasm. After he filled me, he was spent and laid on top of me for a couple of minutes. When I looked over to the door, it was closed and Tony was gone. Brad got up, we kept whispering as he dressed, and gathered up his things. I walked him to the door naked and kissed him good bye. He slipped out the door and I went back to the bedroom, opening the door to the bedroom. Tony was lying in bed; he had lubed his cock and was stroking himself. My pussy needed some attention but not more cock, so I climbed on the bed and straddled Tony’s face. I needed him to carefully pamper my hole with his tongue. I was facing his cock and watched him as he stroked his hard dick. I became hypnotized watching his hand go up and down, while I rubbed my used, cummed-in hole on his face and tongue. I it felt so good. After he cleaned me well, he focused his tongue deep inside and I satisfied his attention with a little orgasm. I crawled off of his face and watched him continue to jack himself off. I told him what I did that morning with Brad and that was all he need to shoot cum all over his stomach. We closed our eyes, closing a chapter on an epic evening

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