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Nothing had been the same since she came home from work early that day with a headache and walked in to find him fucking some random bitch in their bed. The bitch had been courteous enough to look contrite and grab her clothes before running out of the room, but Jamie, rather than getting down on his knees and begging for forgiveness as Alex had expected, had been entirely unrepentant. ‘What do you expect me to do? It’s your fault…you never want to have sex anymore, you’re always too tired or too busy. Then when we do, it’s the same old shit. I don’t know why I even stuck with you this long, it’s not like you’re worth fucking anyway’ his tirade just went on and on getting louder and more hurtful as he got more and more angry. So, according to him, what Alex had thought was simply a rough patch in their four year relationship was, in fact, something else entirely. It didn’t seem to occur to him that she WAS tired, since she was the one out working to support his dreams of becoming a. So she had legs widened, her legs were over mine till knee. But her foot got under my foot. I moved my right hand towards her pussy. I placed palm over pussy covering in my grip.I started moving my fingers over her pussy crack vertically up and down as like playing guitar. I took Mangala’s right hand into my right hand. I moved her hand near her pussy but left her hand over my penis. It was poking between her thighs just below her pussy.She started caressing my penis, while I was playing with her pussy. I could feel honey flowing from her pussy which was too wet. At this time, she started moaning a little louder, she could not control. I told her to close her mouth but she was not in this world.I had no option left, but I did not want to leave her pussy lips. I kept my other hand few fingers into Mangala’s mouth so she could not moan. I could feel her soft lips sucking my palm while my other hand playing with her pussy. We caressed our private parts for a good 20 minutes.Once I.
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