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Will you taste my p*ssy?(4)
One day, Jen invited James and I to dinner. As I said, James and Ray barely knew each other. I didn't know if Jen had told her husband about her tryst with me and James. He was probably not aware that his wife had been f****d by their dinner guest. I was worried that if Ray were to find out, that he would kick my smaller husband's ass. We drank a generous quantity of wine and mixed drinks. I found myself on the back deck talking to Ray while Jen cleaned up in the kitchen and James helped her. I was almost too drunk to move, so my conversation was uninhibited. I said to Ray, "Jen tells me you guys have been married for five years." "Yup. I met her after high school. We lived together for a few years and then got married." I said, "It's funny how times have changed. Now two people livi
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