A first experience and some guilt with it . I had my first experience with hubby and a friend . They both fondled me at the same time . Felt so great . At

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A first experience and some guilt with it . I had my first experience with hubby and a friend . They both fondled me at the same time . Felt so great . At one point I reached down and felt that future c*** that was going to f*** me . My mind went crazy feeling this strange c*** . I had to have it ! I looked over at hubby and lied saying f*** me . He took me ! While he was f****** me all I thought about was this guys c*** inside me . Hubby finished and pulled out. I then looked at him and spread and lifted my knees . He then penetrated my willing body . He started f****** me . I then pulled him down and whispered in his ear . I’m so loving this . Wrapped my legs around him and fucked him back. Told him how much I wanted to feel his load inside me . He whispered in my ear does mommy like this . I whispered back yes f*** me really good. He finally released and moaned . It felt so good . I hope hubby wants to share me again

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