Few days later the msg read: bro (her hubby) the typing…. Was so long (Jia lat worring her wife spill the beans sia) thank god! the long msg assuring me and thanking me for everything and sending his wife thru & flo (phew the worried went down) and will ask her Ownself settle the stuffs with me

(waiting him to guard down) that very evening 9+ her msg comes in. “U so bad forcing me to check and stroke under ur pants” U always asking me size so just let u check

“how dare you” my heart pumping fast when u touched me. All the blood rushed “there” she: yes felt it!!! “Getting hard as I touch and rub that head too bad can’t felt the actual shape with forskin covered” “sis better delete conversation hor” she: aiyah don’t worry I will and he don’t check my phone. “Huh how u tell foreskin covered”

“bro I am not a virgin and not inexperience with all these” me: wow ok so now u know the size in ur hands

. She: yes however it will be better measure it in another way

. Me: what ways? She: “I not sure too” (such a tease) “now I know and understand the bulge u showing in those pants” (so turn on) me: same as u mah always showing ur “ass”et” nice and perky! Except yet to see those cameltoes. She: yes I know and I adjust well make sure not to be seen by public. My home clothes are all like these. “Wah then ur hubby very lucky lor” replied with a

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Stroking my dick
Bulge she saw
Her ass”et”