Henry loved his wife, but his willpower has all but disappeared now. As if drawn by some sort of magnetism, he goes into the living room after Debby. He finds her there on the couch, a sly smile on her face. He was about to kiss her, but she stops him.
"Will this mean something to you?" Debby asks him.
"Yes," he says. "You mean something to me."
"What do I mean to you?"
"Everything," he replies.
She smirks as she wraps her arms around him and kisses him deeply. In no time, both of them are naked on the couch, Henry on top of Debby. He quickly jams his cock into her and starts thrusting his hips. His hands wander her body as though trying to take in every crease and contour. She moans loudly as she starts fluffing him, wrapping her legs around him. He gets deeper with every thrust, and she somehow manages to take it all in. It didn't take long for him to shoot his wad hard inside of her, collapsing as he does.
"Melissa is going to kill us," he says.
"Not if I can help it," Debby says.
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