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You both chuckle lecherously and I choose that moment to try to get away. I yank both my feet as hard as I can, hoping to surprise you but all I do is cause my exposed crotch and buttocks to wiggle obscenely, as you hold me easily. “Oh yes,” my husband says, “my wife has just reminded me of something I’ve always wanted to do with her, but never have. When she tried to squirm out of your grasp just now, I caught a glimpse of that dark wrinkled little butthole of hers. I’ve always wanted to know what it is like up that tight little cave.” “She’s never let you up her ass before?” you ask incredulously. “What a bitch! I’ll be sure to punish her later for that. In the meantime, what’s it gonna be, lube or no lube for the lucky lady?” My husband looks at me coldly and calculatingly. “Lube – this time. She’ll die of embarrassment when I squirt that cold tube of gook up her bottom right in front of you.” I want to scream at the top of my lungs, “NOOOOOO! LET ME GO YOU DIRTY SCUM!” but I know by now it will only make things harder for me.
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