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Do Me — Wayne Scheer

Dale felt his wife’s hand glide down his back, slip under his pajama bottom, and caress his ass. Her hand slid gently between his legs. “Ohh, that feels good,” he moaned. “What time is it?” “Almost five. Are you awake?” “I am now.” Dale began rocking rhythmically, responding to her touch. “Patti, are you trying [...]
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