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Frank chuckled and kissed her gently. ‘I don’t want you out of my arms either, but if you’re a good girl and go wash your face, I’ll take you ...o dinner. I’m starved.’ ‘I am too,’ she giggled. As she opened the French doors she turned to him. ‘Don’t go away. I’ll be right back.’ He grinned. ‘I’ll be right here.’ ‘I mean it, Frank. Don’t you dare pull a disappearing act again, like you did in Rome.’ She grinned mischievously, and he laughed. ‘I won’t. I promise. Now, scoot.’ He popped her on her. She positioned my penis just as Heather had done the night before and lowered herself. Unlike Heather, I went inside Mrs. Benson with ease. Like Heather, inside her was wet and warm. She lowered her full hips to meet my pelvis and let out a low groan. She placed her hands on my chest and began rocking her hips up and down my penis. It felt even better than her mouth. I reached up and massaged her melons. I rolled her nipples around between my thumb and finger. They were very hard. Her eyes. More

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