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I was coming home, and I pretty much didn't like spending the night in an empty bed any more, not that I liked it in the days between Wife #1 and Nikk..., but with Nikki, somehow it was just better. I really missed the conversations around the house, the constant activities of the Community, and the quiet time with just the two of us.I guess having to spend an extra night or two apart every now and then served the purpose of sharpening my appetite. I knew that with Jason and I both out of town,. “Don’t argue with me!” she snapped.Melissa’s head jerked sideways. “I . . . I b-beg pardon . . . Miss . . .” she said with the utmost meekness.“I should think so!” What a figure this girl’s got, thought Rosalie enviously. The sort most women would give their eye-teeth for . . . and one which drove a man mad. But now what could she do with it? Quentin - and even Havers, it seemed - fucked her whenever they liked. Apart from two buck niggers on that awful ship, so she understood. “But you were. Richard laughed when he saw the look on my face. "Not so bad hey little wife?"Quickly I rearranged my featured. This caused him to laugh harder."Alright chick in bed with you." He said to Felicia.Like an eager child she climbed in bed and gave me a huge smile."How about taking the edge off?" Richard asked.With a plop on the bed that shook me, Felicia landed on her stomach and wrapped her mouth around Richards erect penis.I inhaled sharply shocked!I had read in some of those poems but I thought. We ordered somedrinks and talked for awhile found out they were roommates.After a couple of hours they invited us to their place toplay some pool and drink some more. When we arrived Tony& I went to the pool table and left Bill with my wife inthe living room which I had a clear view of. Both Tony &I would look over at them while we were playing, for awhilethey just talk but soon started kissing. The next time Ilooked over his hand was up her shirt and she was unzippinghis pants. They kissed and.
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