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We lay silently side by side for a long time, recovering our breath, smiling and giggling at what we had just done. Lesbain domination face slapping. Two fifty-something, responsible adults having just behaved like lust-driven teens. “Are you okay?” Pete eventually asked softly. “I hope I didn’t hurt you. ” “You didn’t,” I assured him, my voice still unstable. “It was nice. ” “All of it?” “All of it,” I assured him.
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“Why the spanking?” Pete asked quietly. “I mean, it was great fun, but you’ve never asked me to do that before. ” “I…” I began but of course couldn’t possibly let my husband know that the idea had come from watching his daughter being fucked by her ex-boyfriend on video. “It just seemed a good idea at the time,” I replied, silently praying Pete wouldn’t press me for any more details. Odee company sucks. “Where did you learn to do that?” I asked quickly to try and prevent him doing so.
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Pete thought for a moment. “Partly watching you in Manchester,” he relied. “And Julie’s a good teacher so. ” I didn’t want to think of my husband fucking my best friend’s rectum, so I interrupted before he could go into any disturbing details.

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