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Amanda opened her jaws, and Philip cleanly thrusted his shaft down her throat. Since my wife’s wrists were tied behind her back, all she could do was slide her head back and forth on the wiry man’s erection. As she sucked him off, Philip removed his shirt until he, too was completely naked. Then he gently cupped her face to hold her head still as he slowly face-fucked my wife. Philip enjoyed my Amanda’s throat for pov a while until, with near-superhuman willpower, he pulled out. Taking a fork, he stuck it into the plate of spaghetti, and rolled several strands around the prongs. Then he brought it to Amanda’s lips and carefully fed it to her. “Mmmm….delicious. This sauce is spanking divine. My compliments to the chef.” “Thank you,” Philip told her, and he happily fed my bound wife some outdoor more. As he brought more spaghetti to her lips, the food suddenly fell off the fork, first landing on her chest then splattering onto her lap, leaving behind a saucy red mess on her tanned skin. “Oh, I’m sorry!” Philip quickly apologized, reaching for a teen napkin. But he looked at the spaghetti sauce adorning Amanda’s right breast and tummy, and her thighs, and his cock elevated noticeably. He put the napkin back down, leaned in, and licked the food off my wife’s chest. Philip looked up at her to gauge her Hardcore reaction, and Amanda smiled at him. That was all he needed. He licked further down her body, cleaning the splatter of red sauce around her navel with his tongue, and moved further down to eat the sauce off her legs. Without a word, Philip reached into the pile of spaghetti with his hand and began smearing more red sauce on my wife’s body. First he streaked some across her chest, working down her body, and even tossing some pasta into her lap. He was also quick with a compliment, and she found him very kind and respectful. He looked up at her and smiled, handling the knife in his hands expertly. Cooper relaxed and exhaled. She brought her hands under my right leg and lifted it up. “Yes Sir, I will eagerly comply with ANY instructions you have for me.” “Ouch; I don’t know how you girls stand that; and in such a sensitive part as well.” “Yeah,” I said, “she gave me quite a lecture and a mind blowing practical demonstration.” “We do?” he said jokingly. I groaned, tucked my cock back into my outdoor shorts, then pulled on a large sweat shirt so it would hide the lump of my hard cock before I answered the door. “No, not now, next time,” Emily insisted, “This evening teen perhaps if you can find rooms for Aveline and myself?” Daddy… please no… I will be good. Or was Pakpao not in love with _me_? Of all the girls, she was the most muscular, even stronger than Betty and just spanking shy of her physique being a turnoff. I whimpered, grunted, moaned as inch after inch slowly penetrated my tight, wet pussy. They sure seemed to be. No way could she tell her mother that directly! The one bar she’d discovered in the area that actually Hardcore catered to hooking up with members of her own gender. "Wait," she told the pov women. He entered a wormhole a few moments ago." Needless to say, we escalated things quickly. In order to give sound advice, I need to know of your plans, sir.”