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My husband thinks when he takes me along when he goes out of town on business I wont have the capacity to cheat. He doesn’t understand that he’s giving me the chance to cheat throughout the nation. With Sex In Pennsylvania as my tour guide, I’ve met wonderful stud service in every state we visit. Recently we went to South Miami Beach. After breakfast within our room we left together, my husband to his meetings and me to the shore. At least, that’s where he thought I went. I skipped into a tanning salon, took twelve minutes in the high powered booth, and did some shopping for about one hour before heading back to the resort. My date was waiting for me there. Marvin was in the lounge, sipping a coffee. He was a cunning young man. He carried my shopping bags for me. In the lift I took the chance to feel the outline of his tool. It was large, and growing in my hand. I released him when the doors opened, and led him to my room. Inside he shed the totes and lifted me into his arms, and walked me to the bed. We kissed and then I proposed a fine hot tub. I ordered room service while Marvin filled the tub. When our drinks and snack tray arrived I place the do not disturb sign outside. We had hours before my husband would return. Marvin’s hands were everywhere, caressing, squeezing and pinching, not exceedingly hard tough. He teased me everywhere with his tongue, flicking my skin like small fires would. He then reached my cunny, and gave me the finest face I’d ever had in my entire life. I was climaxing within minutes of his tongue lashing. My love button was so swollen and red that it appeared twice the size it usually did. And I came in a gush, soaking his face with cunny juice. “Yeah, mmphf, that’s good”, he mumbled beneath my vagina lips. He didn’t come up for air until I pushed him away from my gash. “Violate me now,” I ordered as I crawled into the tub. Marvin followed me and gave me more of the same, only with his rod. He kept his fingers tapping softly on my clitoris, making me come about five times to his once. I wasn’t complaining. He’s done such a good job making me happy I was glad to consume his juice. When he left, I was glad that there was Sex In Pennsylvania, and possibly more just like him out there.

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