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I made him lay down on the bed and I once again got between those legs and swallowed his cock hard. My saliva coated his cock and his balls and made it slick and glide easy. I grabbed his hand and made him wrap it around the base of his cock as I continued to fuck it with my mouth. Then I went below. I went below his balls and gently kissed and licked and I ran my tongue down much further below his balls...to which his body twitched in excitement. As I lapped up his balls again, he was now stroking his cock and so was I. He pointed his tool towards my lips again and I eagerly took it in my mouth, the whole time he still pumping himself. It was fucking hot. I loved having his cock in my mouth, teasing him, and his hand working himself over too. His balls tightened a bit, but he wasn't there yet. He wanted to cum so bad. His body language was screaming for another release. I licked his balls over again and used more saliva to turn his whole manly area into a slick mess. I got my hand. He was intermediate in age to the pair, quite large, wearing chinos and a short-sleeved knit sport shirt, and his powerful physique was obvious. “How about that for your private workout? You know, I always want to find out, when a guy is that big and muscular, is everything big and muscular? Don’t you ever wonder whether we’re talking a giant salami or a Jimmy Dean sausage?” She continued in this vein as they continued down the stairs and through the door to the lobby.Cassie was surprised when the Greek god looked up at them as they came through the door. He headed their way, and Sue tossed her gym bag at him. He deftly snatched it in midair and came closer. “Hi, hun,” he said, leaning down to kiss her.Sue returned the kiss, then pulled back a touch. “Harry, I want you to meet a friend of mine. Cassie, this is my husband, Harry. Harry, this is Cassie Parkhurst. We met here at the gym.” Her eyes twinkled in silent laughter at her friend.“Nice to meet you,” he said, shaking her.
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