He did, stroking her long red hair, deepening the kiss, while he f****d his wife's ginger p***y. Looked like I wasn't going to have to kick Jeff's ass after all. My old friend had come to his senses and realised what he stood to lose.
The kitchen clock said it was just after 10pm - I had thought it was later with all my little post-s*x naps and the dark night. I grabbed a bottle of beer and a bottle of water from the fridge and headed outside.
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I sat comfortably in the poolside chair and sipped from my bottle of water while my sister in law Aleesha took turns sucking my c**k with my wife Helen.
The heaters were doing a good job of keeping it warm out here and the automatic lights cast a soft glow over the whole area.
I watched as they knelt between my legs, passing my hard on back
