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You didn't say anything, but I could see the wheels of your imagination spinning. "Yep, I happen to know that Morgan would just love to be right here..." I teased my middle finger up and down your nether lips, then pushed my middle finger deep inside you. It was like sticking my finger into a hot, wet, silky glove. You moaned at this, and I could feel you trying to capture that finger inside you. I pumped it slowly in and out a couple of times, then once more, even more slowly. "Tell me the truth, if he were here right now, would you want him to do...this?" I slid a second finger in, opening you just a bit more, giving you just a bit of a delightful stretch. You couldn't hold back the groan. "But..." you gasped, "you're my husband, you're all-" I cut you off with a light spank on your