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In reality I all but ran to the truck and back and before the shower stopped I had the fan down. I boxed it up and stood in Marcia’s bedroom door waiting to see if Tracy would appear and when I heard her moving towards her bedroom door I pushed the fan out into the hall.Tracy with a towel wrapped around her stepped in front of the door and said, “Oh thank you Larry, you are so sweet,” and she dropped to her knees and unzipped my jeans. She looked up at me with a big smile, “I told you I would repay you with another advance,” she said and fished my now nearly erect cock out of my pants.“Ummm, you are all crusty from your first advance, I should have cleaned you up better,” she said as she licked my cock and balls clean before putting her lips around my cock. My knees nearly buckled with the erotic nature of her approach. Her tongue wrapped around the tip of my cock and her head bobbed in and out a couple times.She pulled off, stood up and dropped her towel. I wrapped my arms around. My cum shot at least 4 feet to the middle of the bathroom floor and several more jets followed the first. The intensity of my orgasm, along with the quantity of my cum amazed me. I didn't remember my dick ever shooting off like that before, ever and it didn't soften either. I stroked it to two more orgasms while continuing to lick and suck at the crotch of my wife's panties until I couldn't cum any more. I took one last sniff of my wife's panties and then put them back in the bottom of the hamper where I found them and then I went downstairs and slept on the couch.My wife woke me up the next morning. I told her I'd fallen asleep watching TV and when I woke it was only long enough to switch off the set and fall back asleep where I was. She said that she must have been dreaming but she thought for sure I had come to bed and kissed her in the middle of the night. Before she could say any more, I heard her voice get louder as she said "Look at that Barry" as she was pointing to my hard.
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