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Wife’s Loose Pussy

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Wife’s Loose Pussy is a sex story about , pussy, cunt, and an all encompassing view of women, but in a totally different and interesting way and I’d be lying if I said that was all that was in it. It’s a good story, and I’d love to read it. I was just thinking I’d get a quick little preview of what I was about to encounter, and it’s not too late.

The story follows two guys that were once friends of a certain woman, she’s a young, slim, tan brunette with dark, short brown hair, hazel brown skin, light blue eyes, and big, round breasts. They met back in the early days of her career as a model, and were both very happy that they ended up dating (they’d met at work, she did her modeling and I’d worked at the same agency).
“I’m a super skinny brunette,” I say to her when we finally get to our hotel. I don’t mention that I’m not a very fit person (well, I’m 6′ 2, but I’m just under a couple inches), so I’m more like a 5′ 4″, thin girl with a medium set of brown eyes and pale skin. She’s also got a large, round ass with a round, perky cleavage. She’s a petite girl with short, short blonde hair (I guess it’s just one of those beautiful, flat-chested brunettes that have a lovely long, blonde tousle with a few freckles), short, brown, medium brown eyes, and a very thick, round nose.
“Oh you’re a really fit guy,” I’m told. I’m nervous to meet her, but I’m pretty sure I’m the right guy for her. I’m in my room and I’m wearing a grey tee and a pair of jeans, and she doesn’t seem to mind. She’s an amazing, very smart girl, but she can be a little bit quiet at the beginning of our meeting.

“Hey you look so good in those t-shirts,” she’s said, taking my hand in hers as she leans in to kiss my head. After an awkward moment where I’m a little uncomfortable, she leans back and slides her hand down my top, her fingers digging into my shirt, and then her thumb over my breast. She takes my top off, removes it from around my belly button, then pulls it off and puts it back on so they can see. My shirt is already slightly wet from having my bra taken off, so I grab it and pull it over my head, then I slowly slip the bottom of the shirt down over my shoulder while my hand works my bra, pulling it down until it’s a cup size smaller than the rest of the shirt around it. She pulls the top over my head and pulls it over my head again, putting my bra back down and holding on to the other side of my shirt. I take my top off and put it under my bra, my bra pulled down by my waist, then I slide my bra back up over my head, my bra still pulled down. I put her bra back and pull it down and put my bra back, then I slide it over my head and put it back on, while I rub my breasts and I pull them together so her bra doesn’t get in the way.

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