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When at last he erupted in my mouth I swallowed it all without hesitation.I usually would have spat it out, but there was no place to do so.The first time my husband ever drove to meet my parents I had taken a pillow for the drive.

I knew him only a "Steve." It had started as a random internet encounter and had gone much further.We hadn't made it much past the first hour when touching lead to caressing, and then to me leaning over the seat and sucking on his thick cock while he drove.He caressed my face and stroked my hair as I continued.We never exchanged pictures because we were both married, and because he said it was much more erotic to describe ourselves in intimate detail.This wasn't about destroying our families, but rather finding the passion and excitement that neither of us could find any more with our respective spouses.

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