Mark snorted and jerked slightly.Buchanan went on. "I hear she's a music teacher," he said, quaffing from a goblet of expensive rosé. "I would ...e delighted if she sang and played piano for us later on."Desirée squirmed, but replied positively. "I'd love to, Mr. Buchanan." Singing and playing would have been easy in other company, but this whole crowd made her uneasy. If this was a political meeting, how could there be any interest in her music? But, of course, she knew that all. Tyrone stopped pumping, and my wife stopped grinding down. My wife's face was sweaty, her blonde hair ruffled, her tits and chest covered with hickies. Lean and muscular Tyrone look bothered that I stopped them. Beth just looked at me and smiled."Honey, can you sleep on the couch tonight?" my wife pleaded. Tyrone looked on silently."Beth, what the..." What the fuck what? Listen man, I am fucking your tasty ass wife. This bitch loves my cock. She has my baby. You are just going to shut the fuck. More

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