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Click here"Come on, Marsha, stop that," he said.
Marsha giggled. "Your mouth says no, but I think I can feel your dick saying yes." She jacked a few more times and turned loose and pulled his pants back up.
"You're a fucking cock tease," Doug laughed.
"Yes, I am," Marsha agreed.
"Come on and take my t-shirt off," Doug said. "It's been a long day. I think I'm ready to get some sleep."
Marsha followed him to the bedroom.
Doug stood and let her take his t-shirt and shorts off. She tossed them in the basket and started to walk out.
"Um, Marsha?" Doug said when Marsha was near the door. She turned to look at him.
"I really do think you're pretty," Doug said. "And you're sexy running around in your stockings."
Marsha smiled at him. "Thank you, dear. That makes me feel really good." She turned to go.
"Oh, and Marsha?" Doug said again. Again she turned and looked at him.
"Thank you for sharing this side of you with me. And the story of it," he said.
Again she smiled. "You're welcome, dear. I'll see you in the morning."
Doug smiled. "Yeah, see ya in the morning."
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