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Alistair was awoken next morning by his mobile phone. It was Julie. “How are you darling?” she asked him. “Just woken up,” he told her. “I’m missing you.” “Missing you too,” she replied. “I’ve sent you an email about last night.” Alistair felt his cock stirring, “I look forward to reading it. Was it good?” “Mmmmmm.” “Abdul fucks you well then?” “Abdul fucks me very well.” Alistair was fully erect now. “I wish I was there with you,” he told her. “I bet you do.” Alistair smiled, “So what’s on for today then?” “Apart from sex?” Julie giggled. “Well it’s just after 1pm here so it we just about to go out for lunch. Then a walk into town. Maybe do some shopping and then back for more sex.” Alistair was silent for a moment. It was strange hearing her talk about having sex with another man. “Got a stiffy have you?” “Yes” “Take hold of it,” Alistair reached inside his boxers with his free hand and extracted his erection. “Got it?” Alistair groaned. “I had Abdul’s in my hand a short while ago,” she said softly. “He was just almanbahis stirring from sleep and I stroked it hard for him.” Alistair was lying back now; his mobile to his ear and his cock in his free hand. “W…what happened next?” “I slipped under the duvet and took it in my mouth,” she told him. Alistair groaned. “That’s what Abdul did,” she told him. “He loves his cock being sucked; loves his balls being touched and kissed too.” Alistair’s breathing began to get heavier as he masturbated. “You nearly cumming darling?” “Yes,” he gasped. “So was Abdul,” she said. “I took him to the brink and then I got on top and fucked him. I fucked him hard and good.” Alistair groaned loudly. “That’s it darling cum for me,” she said softly. “Think about me on top of Abdul; his cock deep inside me. Think about me kissing him and telling him what a big thick cock he had, while I fucked him hard.” Alistair cried out as he climaxed. A few minutes later she spoke again, “Was that good darling?” “You’re a dirty girl,” he told her. “Am I?” almanbahis yeni giriş she teased. “Yes, you know you are.” Julie laughed. He heard a man’s voice in the background. It was Abdul. “How are you my friend?” Abdul asked him. “I am well,” he replied, “and you?” “Very well too,” Abdul told him. “Your lovely wife is taking good care of me.” “Is she?” “Yes. She is one very hot lady in bed.” Alistair felt both excited and jealous. Suddenly Julie came back on the phone, “I had better go now,” she told him, “we have a table booked.” “I love you?” “I love you too?” “Be good,” Alistair told her. She giggled, “Abdul will have no complaints I can assure you.” Alistair felt better for hearing from her but he still felt a little down. He was missing her and, setting the sex aside, he hurt. He showered and made himself breakfast, then sat down at his laptop. Hi Darling, It’s 10.00am here. Just got up to make myself a cup of tea. Abdul is fast asleep; he’s had a hard night! Last night was good. We went to a almanbahis giriş restaurant belonging to one of his friends. Don’t ask me to tell you what was on the menu, it was all in Turkish. But we had a traditional lamb dish; it was very nice. Afterwards we went for a walk around the small town. There were shops that I think might be interesting and I will go to them tomorrow. So what else did I get up to? I think you know that already don’t you? I think you know that Abdul fucked me again. And again. And again. I don’t know where he gets it from. He’s no sooner finished and he’s getting hard again. He says it’s me. He says I am so sexy that he can’t keep his hands off me. His hands are all over whenever he gets the chance. He kept pulling me into alleys last night and putting his hands up my skirt. On the way home he managed to get my panties off and put them in his pocket. I had to walk home without any knickers on. I have to admit that I like the attention. I like being wanted like this. I’m not saying that you are not attentative, but Abdul is something else. He just wants into my knickers the whole time. We fucked in his kitchen when we got back. He got me over the table and lifted my skirt and that was it. Gave me a right good fucking I’ll tell you.
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