The Swap Suck

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Denise eased over onto her stomach on the queen sized bed and stared at the set of pictures that had been in the letter she’d read over and over.

Her eyes gaped wide while she studied the lewd photographs. She could feel Brian’s cock rubbing against her hip as he nuzzled closer and slid a leg up over her bare ass. The pictures, plus the contents of the letter they came in, had charged him up, if the hardness of his prick was an indication.

She sorted the pictures out, and wiggling her cute butt against his hardening cock, she muttered, “These pictures are disgusting!” Tapping one for emphasis, she added, her voice filled with primness, “Look at her! Laying on a bed stark naked, and playing with her own pussy!”

Brian eased on top of his wife, shoved his cock between her lovely, creamy, pinkish-white asscheeks, and chuckled, “Yeah, ain’t that disgusting!” Picking up another picture, he ogled it. “And look at this picture of Sharon’s husband, Duke. The bastard’s sure heavy hung, isn’t he?” There was a twinge of envy in his voice. From the pictures from their new pen pals, it was apparent that Duke Edwards had a king sized prick. It was as big as Brian’s, maybe even a trifle larger.

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