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We continued to enjoy our fantasy Gary-lover as we waited for the real Gary to show up. When Gary actually arrived, he must have sensed something was up, because both my wife and I were excited and a little embarrassed at the same time. But there was no doubt that Gary was welcome, and my wife enjoyed invading his personal space (getting up close and personal) as much as she could. Gary liked it, too, although he was a bit puzzled about what might be going on in our beady little minds. That night, my wife and I decided we would put our hardcore sex creampie plan in motion for the next day. The next day, about noon, I came home and boy, was she a great fuck. I told her how beautiful she was and how I can't wait to see her and Gary fuck, and to lick her clean afterward. She got real close to coming, but I stopped short of letting her. I did fill her up so I could lick hardcore sex creampie clean, and tell her how she would have to wait for Gary's cock to satisfy her need to cum. |