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My wife and Julie often went to lunch together. I just kind of wrote that part off, until one Thursday afternoon at dinner, my wife told me she and Julie had gone to lunch that day at the club and they had an interesting discussion. Seems my wife confessed to Julie what was going on, and how our sex life had so greatly improved. Julie was shocked to say the least, but pressed her for details. My wife explained that she was now able, with my permission and encouragement, to go out and enjoy her newfound freedom with whomever she wanted, as long as she told me the entire story.Nothing more was said for a week and they went to lunch again the following Friday. When she came home, she told me Julie was coming for dinner because her husband was away for two weeks "on field ops" and she might spend the weekend with us. Nothing more was said but I could only keep my fingers crossed that there were other possibilities while she stayed with us.Julie showed up for dinner and I grilled some. Marsha's directed her fingers to enter her pussy again and she moaned Jaz's name.The two pretty girls stared at each other as they masturbated."I wish it was your fingers inside me," Marsha stated in a moan."Close your eyes and pretend. It's what I am doing,"Jaz responded.So Marsha closed her eyes and imagined that Jaz was sitting next to her and it was her fingers inside her."I'm going to cum," Marsha announced between moans."I'm right behind you," Jaz responded.The orgasms were made even more intense by the fact that the other was watching. They laid back in their respective chairs and enjoyed the after shocks of their orgasms until Marsha heard a noise coming from the kitchen."My parents are home.I better head downstairs," Marsha informed the lovely face on the screen."The kiss me good bye and go," Jaz stated.The two girls placed their lips on the screen and kept them there for a moment before they ended the chat. Marsha quickly donned pajama bottoms and a robe before bounding.
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