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” Matti was laughing at her as she turned to slap him lightly on the arm.“You almost had me believing you weren’t sure if you should stay. I sho...ld’ve known...” She promptly got to her feet, grabbed Matti’s hand, and said, “Come on, before you change your mind.” They were both laughing as they went down the hallway towards Dawn’s bedroom.Early the next morning, Matti had just finished drying himself after he stepped out of the shower when the bathroom door opened.“Whoops! Excuse me! I didn’t. She looked over her shoulder. “Well fuck me then,” she said, commanding me. She looked down at the worktop and opened her legs. I stood behind her and with my hands, I cupped her arse cheeks. I couldn't feel any knickers through her skirt. I slid my hand up under her the inside of her thighs and brushed my fingers over her shaven pussy. Her knees dipped as I did and she let out a quiet moan. I lifted her tight dress baring her perfect cheeks. Sophie put her head on her hands on the worktop. Her eyes looked glazed over when she opened them a few times giving Betty a weak smile .It wasn’t long when the man that was fucking her grunted and pushed hard against her. After filling her with his cum he pulled out wiping the cum off his cock and turned “next “he said. “I hope you have a big cock”he said to me telling me how loose she was as he walked away. I was a bit disgusted looking at my wife in the fucked up state that she was in. She was passed out covered in cum ,some on her cheeks. My ass was sore as I headed from the tent to the showers to clean off and relax under the hot steamy water, there shouldn’t be anyone in there this early in the day…….Boy was I wrong……To be continued……Part 4As I headed off to the showers, walking funny from the serious fucking I had just received, I could feel some of the juice start to leak from my hole. I quickened my pace to get to the shower. As I walked in it was empty except one stall was in use, I couldn’t see who was in it nor did I.
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