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He pulled up outside her house. “Would you like to come in”, she smiling asked. “I think I can improve on that coffee that was on offer. I don�...t know about you Warren but I do like a decent cup of coffee and I have a rather expensive coffee machine that can equal any coffee in any of the lounges”, she concluded. He gave a nod and even as they walked up the path, she clung onto him.“Now you sit down”, she smilingly said. “This will take a few minutes but I am sure you will like it. As I. “I brought something for you, man” The two guys were roaring with laughter, and after a pop, I felt a sticky liquid being poured on my ass. I let out Steve’s cock from my mouth to have a glance back; it was maple syrup from the kitchen. Bud was smearing it all over my ass cheeks and laughed when his palm let out a sticky splash when he spanked my bottom. I went back sucking Steve. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure I was giving to him. I was bobbing with my head upand down, my saliva. At least came from there. Now I’m here. I was a junior sportsman there. Not world class, but pretty good at everything. I had a shot once at swimming, but I wasn’t good enough. ‘My family had a long military history. Once I was out of university,’ he smiled at her, ‘yes. I only act like I’m uneducated. I have a degree in, of all things, literature. Anyway, once I left school I joined the military. My athletic ability had me fast-tracked into Special Forces and my education gave me privileges,. I stood on the other side of the table, fussing with the arrangement of my various oils and implements so as to avoid eye contact. There was a slight tremble in my hands which I fought to temper. I averted my eyes as she positioned herself on the table and draped the towel over her buttocks and upper thighs. When I turned to begin the massage, I gulped again, beads of sweat forming on my forehead. Her body was a work of art, from the definition of every toned muscle to the even golden tan that.
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