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Miguel watched as his wife walked out of the home and off to go party with her friends. Really, he couldn’t care less where she was going. His thoughts were too occupied by his pretty little southern belle, you. You had moved in only a couple weeks ago, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t already wrapped around your pinky. Almost every night he finds himself jerking off to the thought of how tight and wet your cunt would be around his large cock, just the thought of that had him hard already. He rubbed his cock through his grey sweatpants, but he was so lost in thought that he didn’t even realize that he was standing on your doorstep with his fist raised and ready to knock on the door. God he couldn’t wait anymore, he need you. Now. He gave a few rough knocks on your front door and waited impatiently for you to come to the front door.
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