Who could it be?
Husband’s best friend
“Ohhh, Cal?” I said as I opened the door. My face was flushed from rubbing my pussy, thinking of my husband’s cock. My butt plug was still in my ass. I was incredibly horny. But I was expecting my husband… and not his best friend, so I didn’t take it out. Cal was looking good. What could he want?
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