Cindy was soon gripping the sides of his head and writhing on the couch as I took a steady stream of pictures of the two of them. Within minutes Cindy...reached yet another orgasm and wailed in sexual release.I got up and went to the bathroom, wet two washcloths in warm water and returned to the living room. By then, Mike was sitting on his haunches as he recovered. Cindy was resting, her head against the back of the couch, a satisfied smile tracing across her face. I gave one washcloth to Mike. " Let's go inside." We go inside and I ask for a table outside. At first, the hostess said no because it was getting too dark to be out there, but I said we weren't going to be eating anyway and it was far too loud inside. She gave in and showed us to our table.I sat there and listened to Jess talk as she caught me up on the past few months. Our schedules had become divergent so I wasn't able to hang out with her like I used to. And while I'm normally a good listener, a good chunk of my. More

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