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The girl’s husband must have had enough and suddenly spun his wife out of the man’s reach. The man then turned and was facing us. Well I say us, actually he was right behind Beth and he was already rubbing himself against Beth’s bottom. She was quite unaware that whatever it was that was happening wasn’t being done by me. I said or did nothing to stop the man. My dick sprang into action as I saw that he was easing her miniskirt up baring her bottom to him with only the string of her thong in his way. I still had my finger on the thong in front when I could feel it being pulled to the side. He was removing any obstruction to her pussy. I now had my finger on her bare pussy as the thong had been moved right out of the way. I then noticed that he seemed to stoop lower, presumably to line up his cock with her pussy. He then rose up a little and started to move up and down in a rhythm that could only mean that he had found his way in and his cock was now inside my lovely.

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