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We didn’t want to be in a “golden age” community or similar neighborhood. We shook hands and I offered him a cup of coffee and cinnamon bun. I pulled his ass cheeks apart and rubbed my fingers over his leaking hole. A good rest will get me ready for tomorrow. Still in his bottom but softening I reached under him and stroked Tom until I felt him move up against my chest and groan shooting across the bed in front of him. It popped in him and I started thrusting in him as we yet again moaned in joy. The wives don’t understand how two men from different parts of the country could become so close so fast. The second load of the day and it had only been less than an hour.
