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With a sad expression of lust and sorrow she looked up at him. “I’m sorry, it’s just your alway so kind to me and, and I haven’t had sex in two years.” Tears welled in her eyes “and. And.” She began to cry “and I know he’s cheating on me, that pencil dick fucker is sleeping with my friend Sharon.” She pauses for a few seconds before crying once again. “I’ve even seen them doing it but I’ve never had the courage to do anything about it!” Just before she could finish her sentence Aaron pulled her up off the floor as he stood. Pulling her in to a standing hug she buried her face into his chest.

As he stood there squeezing her shoulders his penis lay flat up her stomach. His raging boner just touched the underside of her large breasts as they hugged. With no warning he threw her on the couch. Confusion sprinkled her face as she looked up at him. “I’m sorry” was the only words he spoke before grasping at her shirt and tearing the remaining buttons off. The confused look turned to a lustful grin as her watery eyes locked onto his still stiff member.