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I love being my wife’s “Little Guy”
He wasn’t able to breathe when she made him come. She had his entire face buried in her pussy, and she locked her thighs around his head. She had hold of his balls and was squeezing and jerking like a woman possessed. Her eyes were glassy as her sculpted vermillion fingernails clawed and dug at...
“Jesus… I know I asked you to do it, but now that I’m actually seeing you do it, I don’t think I can see you as a ‘man,’ anymore.”
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Well, I had high hopes but like the game itself, the Super Bowl party was a little anticlimactic. Peter brought the new well-endowed friend from last night (calling him Juan) along and the three of them went out for more beer when the game was still in the first quarter.. That was the last we saw of them for a few hours. She was shitfaced when they brought her back. I’ll assume they took full advantage, but she was a slurring, babbling idiot when they returned, so I just hustled her out of there, took her home, put her to bed and that’s that for the night.
She does a lot of that, actually. A couple years ago when the Giants were playing the Patriots, she thought she was incredibly funny every time Henry Hynoski got mentioned, and she’d yell Henry Hinoceros. (Rhymes with Rhinoceros) to no one in particular. We had to leave that one early too.
It comes with the territory.
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