Peter was fucking my wife. Samantha was kneeling in the middle of the king-size bed and Peter was pumping his thick cock in and out of her like there was no tomorrow. And she was clearly enjoying it. 'Oh God, Peter.!' she moaned between gasps. How had we got here, I hear you ask? A very good question. A very good question indeed. It all seemed like a fantasy dream on fast forward. My wife
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