Felicity takes a deep breath as she took off her jacket, and freezes when she hears the voice of her ex wife echo through the room. “H-Hey..” She mumbles, placing the jacket on a rack and walking further in, towards Claudette, her heart was pounding, she could feel it, hear it even.

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Soft quiet moans left her, her head bobbing up and down, Zenobia's tongue tracing in slow circles around the cock as she lubed it up with her spit. "Mm...~" Her hips occasionally rolling back against Claudette's lips whilst her own lips stayed locked around the dark cock in front of her.

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— sure what was going on, but every part of them felt more sensitive, nipples rubbing against the fabric of their shirt… panting already. “I-I’m sorry, Ma’am… I don’t know what… ah…”

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The pretty girl next to kenzie, whispers in their ear… reminding them of what was happening, that they were changing in ways that Claudette wanted kenzie. The blonde’s tits spilling out of the top they were wearing, the bulge under their skirt replaced with a smooth, tight slit. Kenzie wasn’t—

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"I always thought you were so gorgeous...I used to masturbate thinking about you...so sitting here...feeling you so hard against me...of course I'm w-wet, I worry I'm gonna wake up..." God, where did that burst of honesty come from? Probably the same place her instant agreement to sex did.

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