Charlotte's Search
Michael, all the while slow-fucking Elizabeth, turns to watch as she opens further, displaying her deep pink, glistening vulva.
My balls ripple and tighten. A part of me wants to look away, but most of me is transfixed, bewitched by the sight of this beautiful woman, so like my own, by fingers which glide over wet and swollen pussy lips, by the gleam of the juices which coat curls of hair glowing with copper and shades of chestnut....
Elizabeth....
Is this going to upset her...?
But Charlotte looks to my wife, the two women locking eyes for a moment. Then Charlotte turns back to me, a smile in her eyes....
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