CHAPTER 242: Shamrock

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  I don't take my eyes off hers as I unbuckle my pants and lift my ass, shoving my jeans to my ankles. Faylinn puts her hands on my knees and leans down to run her tongue over one of my n****e rings and then the other. My c**k pulses as I lean my head back against the couch and moan. Bringing my eyes back to hers, she leans over my c**k, gripping the base, and let's spit fall from her mouth onto the head. I don't think my wife has ever taken the initiative like this, and I'm not about to open my mouth and ruin it because it's f*****g hot.   Straddling me, she lines my c**k up with her entrance and sinks down to take me inside her. My hands find her hips as we both moan. Faylinn stills for a second before lifting herself and riding me, slow at first. Moving my hands up her side, I run my t

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