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Pûssy for my daughter's best friend (2)
As I took a seat on the couch in my living room, I could only think of what Abby said about me in her dress. It had been a long day. A good night's sleep would clear my head. I went upstairs and found my husband sound asleep in his lounger and decided to leave him there. I washed up, brushed my teeth and got in bed. And I did sleep quickly. I woke to the sun shining through the windows. Turning to the clock I saw that it was almost nine thirty. My husband was not in the room. I hadn't heard a thing so I obviously slept though his movement and everything else for that matter. I felt very refreshed, got up, put my robe on and got my day started. On my way downstairs I noticed Stacy's door closed, peeked in and saw that she was still sound asleep. Downstairs was quiet, but there was a fresh
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