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Finally I took my finger out and the head moist with my wife's juices slid inside easily. She bit her lip to stop the scream coming out of her mouth.I held my wife’s hips strongly and made circular movements entering deeper and deeper with my cock. The view of the anus made me very turned on. I even didn’t have to move - her vagina was pulsing and bringing me huge amount of pleasure.My wife was moaning thankfully. She squeezed my cock with her hand right at the base to regulate the length of it coming inside. Soon it was fully in, all 7 inches…I embraced my wife. One hand was fondling her nipple while the other was stroking her vulva lips and the nub of the clit. She moved her pelvis slowly towards me and then back. I was on the verge when the timer of the bread maker signaled the dough was ready.- Let me go, – my wife said. – I need to roll out the paste.I released her pulling the cock out reluctantly. She got off the phallus and started rolling out the dough. Then she stuck her butt. I pick up after myself and my daughter has to do the same thing. When you lived with us you had jobs to do. You helped us and we helped you. Remember how we pealed the potatoes together and then made french fries?"She nodded her head."They were extra special good because we made them. Now let's go downstairs and get some hot cocoa."Mrs MacIntee had read our minds and made the drink. I gave her a kiss then Corinne did too. The old women started to sniffle but I still thought she was happy.Before the engineers went to sleep or left, I talked to them about how to detect bugs. Some had no interest in helping but some did. We attacked it at the voice coil, at the wires that transmitted the current and at the transmitter itself. Apparently there were quite a few bug detectors on the market but it was not something the average person could purchase.John got up later but he was still sleepy. Corinne dragged him to the front window to show him our creation. I put a mug of coffee in his hand.
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