Passing the Torch
By belted and teased. I stood in the doorway to the master bedroom, leaning against the door jamb. My bags were still in the car downstairs. I had wanted to come up and surprise Kate with the fact that I was able to shave three days off my business trip. I was the one surprised. I watched, with a combination of anger, curiosity, and fascination, as a younger man I did not know slid his erection repeatedly into my wife,
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