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?Oh and one other thing, make sure you tell him, if he agrees he’ll definitely get lucky tonight.? she was serious. She was actually going to fuck Steve.?God no Beth, please don’t do this? Please, anything but this?? I begged her.?Do this right or I walk out of the house now, and I take this with me,? she held the control box up for me to see. I understood the meaning in her words, I had no choice, I was about to beg the person I hated most to fuck my wife. And worse, I knew it was my own fault.?Hello???Hello Steve? It’s John, Beth’s husband,??Right er, hello John, what can I do for you?? ?Well, I wanted to ask you a favour really.? ?Oh yeah. Well I know you don’t like me John so what makes you think I would do you a favour???Please Man; just hear me out will you? I want to bury the hatchet, and I think you might be interested.? The only place I wanted to bury a hatchet is in your head, I thought.?Okay, tell me what you want. But I’m promising nothing.??Yeah, of course. Well it’s. “You taste so fucking good baby!”Dave told me to move so he could get out of the car. He stood up, pulled me close, and kissed me deeply.“Thanks baby, you know just what I need!”Next thing I did was lay down on the seat and purr, “It’s your turn.”Instead of taking care of me, he told me to get dressed. I was a bit surprised, but did as he said. Dave smiled at me with a devilish smile, probably thinking about what he had in mind. There was just something incredible between us………it was electrified.I didn't know what he had in mind, but I didn't care. I’m a bit of an exhibitionist and was having a time of my life.He glanced over and saw that lustful look in my eyes, and said, “What?”I smiled at him, leaned over, and started to rub his cock through his jeans.“I love doing this,” I whispered in a sexy voice.His cock got immediately rigid, even though he’d just shot a load down my throat when we were parked on the dirt road. By that time, we’d pulled out onto the busy Interstate.“Ooh, that.
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