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LIFE OF THE MAINWARINGS

Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

Pamela thought. "What the fuck am I doing," Melissa thought. "What's taking so long," Sean thought, or rather his dick thought because his male appendage had taken over all of the higher brain functions normally associated with things like `thought.' Pamela stopped when they reached the door to the master suite. "Sean is my husband. He loves me and I love him. I'm doing this for him. If you mistreat him or try to steal him from me there will be a reckoning." "Yes, Ma'am," Melissa responded meekly. "I understand." Melissa, acting on impulse, put her arms around Pamela and kissed her on the cheek, whispering, "I"ll take good care of him for you, Pamela. But I can definitely see why he wants to sex you up so many times a day - you're gorgeous." Pamela felt a flush s**tter across her flesh at the words. Her pussy actually tingled and she felt it start to dampen. Was she? No, not after all these years. She shook herself mentally and returned Melissa's kiss on the cheek before stepping out of the embrace and turning the young redhead toward the door to the bedroom where her husband lay waiting. "Now, go on in and have a good time. He really is a good lover. I just don't need him poking me five or six times a day anymore," Pamela said, patting Melissa on the backside and turning to walk back down the hall. She heard the door open and close and then she was putting on her coat and heading back out into the night. She'd return a few hours later to find out how it all went. Sean heard ... a low murmur of voices in the hall outside the master suite and his cock gained even more stiffness if that were possible. He hadn't had erections like these since he was a teenager. No blue pills needed. He was rock solid and his balls felt like they were swollen to the bursting point with semen. Of course, as anyone knows, this is sort of a misnomer. The testes produce sperm, but semen is produced in the seminal vesicle, which is why men like Sean, who have had a vasectomy, can still produce ejaculate. It is popular in erotic fiction, however, to treat the balls as though they are vast reservoirs of semen which needed emptying frequently. Now where was I? The door opened and there she was on the threshold. Sean had the good manners to stand up (parts of him, or should I say a part of him, was already at attention and saluting vigorously) when she entered the room. Melissa, now as shy as a bride on her honeymoon night, stepped into the room far enough to close the door behind her and then stopped, suddenly unsure what to do next. Most of her experiences with boys had been in the back seats of cars, behind the bleachers at football stadiums, or on rec room sofas during alcohol fueled parties. This was terra incognita. Sean looked at her, or rather stared at her. "Damn, you're beautiful," Sean said in a low growl. The sound of his voice and the obviously advanced state of his arousal sent a buzz up and down Melissa's spine, and caused her nipples and clitoris to become stiffly ...