It was clear that he had at least 2 roommates. I glanced up and saw that his eyes were closed while he enjoyed the sensations cascading through his most masculine part. “I guess in the country, too,” I said to myself, seeing the Sports Illustrated article he had clipped out and taped to the wall by his dresser. It didn’t seem all that out of the ordinary. It wasn’t until we were married for a few months that I realized that I was more of a trophy wife for Jeff. He was in all the papers. I had a chance to get a good look at his dorm room for the first time. Y or N?” I couldn’t believe what I was reading. The sex wasn’t all that great. Almost every day, babe. My hands firmly cupped his round ass cheeks as he continued to buck his hips back and forth. “I’m Nate,” he said. “Yep.
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