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Subject: I want to go down on my wife... Version 7 (MFm, wife watch, husband humiliation)
From: dondi@tir.com
Date: 1997/01/02
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I want to go down on my wife after she’s had sex with another man!
Version 7
I have been married to my current wife for just over a year now.
She’s the woman I had always dreamed of meeting, much less marrying. My
wife, Jennifer, is very attractive, young and flirtatious. This is my
third marriage and I’m now 42 years old. Jennifer on the other hand, has
only been married one other time and is 26 years old. As I said, she is
very attractive, blonde, 5’ 2”, 108 lb., 37-23-35. Most men we know
remark at her beauty, which flatters her and thrills me. You see, like
many married men, I have always harbored a fantasy that my wife would fuck
other men, with my knowledge. I’ve had this fantasy for well over twenty
years, all through my previous marriages. The irony of this has been that
each of my previous wives has cheated on me without my knowledge and I
only came to learn of their behavior through acquaintances after each
divorce. Had I known, I might have encouraged my wives to share the
details with me.
The biggest part of my fantasy doesn’t involve watching my wife
with other men, only hearing the intimate details shortly afterwards as I
am going down on her. While I probably had the opportunity to clean each
of my previous wives pussies after they had been fucked, I never got to
really see what a well fucked pussy looked like (both of them insisted on
cleaning up immediately after intercourse, even when we had fucked), nor
did I have the opportunity to relish the smell and taste and since you
can’t find these images depicted in magazines, I’ve had to rely on the
words of others to describe the details. I do remember several occasions
with my previous wives and how they insisted that I not go down on them,
only relenting after we had already started intercourse, and the heat and
wetness of their pussies as my tongue bathed their moist openings.
Jennifer knows that my favorite part of sex is to go down on her, which
she dearly loves to have me do, as my cock is not that large nor can I
fuck very long without ejaculating from over excitement, rendering me
useless for several hours to recuperate. Until recently she had no
knowledge of my fantasies.
I came home one evening and found Jennifer in bed with another man…
As I travel frequently, I was scheduled for yet another week out
of town. I kissed my wife good-bye and headed for the airport. Two hours
later as I was about to board the plane, I received a page canceling my
trip. I returned to my home at nearly 10:00 p.m. In the driveway was a
strange car, and something about the situation made me suspicious. I
drove around the corner and parked my car at the house behind ours which
was abandoned. The neighborhood is fairly wooded, and the houses spread
apart by a good distance. I sneaked up to an illuminated window of our
living room and peered inside.
What I saw was the back of my wife, who was lying on top of a man
on the sofa. She was wearing a short dress that I had not ever seen her
wear that was pushed up to her waist as she made out with the stranger. I
watched as the man kneaded her ass through her pantyhose and his hands
roamed freely over the length of her body. He finally dipped his hands
underneath her hose to cup both cheeks of her ass and pull her crotch to
his groin. My own cock rose to attention as I observed the two embrace
passionately. Jennifer nuzzled against his neck as he continued to
explore. Her hands too began to explore as they reached between the two
of them in an obvious attempt to reach for his stiff dick.
The sounds of the night seemed to still, and I could hear
Jennifer’s moans through the closed window. Staring harder I could see
his hands had made their way to her womanhood. My own dick ached for
relief, which I offered by releasing it from my pants. I couldn’t help
but stroke myself as I watched the two writhe with one another.
After several moments, Jennifer pushed herself off the stranger
and performed a slow striptease, removing all of her clothing for both
pairs of eyes that were watching her. Once undressed she turned her ass
towards the man allowing his fingers to explore her body once again, this
time unobstructed. Jennifer expertly undid his pants and pushed them down
his legs in an effort to get to his cock. When it was released I was
amazed at the size of him. Even from my distance he looked huge with at
least ten inches of manhood. I felt extremely small in my own hands as I
stroked my cock and mentally compared the two tools.
Jennifer lovingly lowered her head to his cock and engulfed as
much as she could fit in her mouth.. She had sucked my cock only once,
and openly admitted she didn’t like it. Obviously, she liked his. My
cock already gave signs of cumming as I continued to watch and stroke it.
Jennifer’s head bobbed up and down as she coated his dick with her
saliva, occasionally brushing her long blonde hair to the side affording
me a terrific view. The strangers fingers continued to massage and poke
at her vagina, occasionally causing her to pause in pleasure.
Just as I was about to come, she finally slowed and turned to
impale herself with her lover’s dick. Jennifer tore at his shirt as she
slowly lowered herself onto his monstrous dick. She seemed to move in
slow motion as if she were in immense pain, but looking at her face from
the side as I was doing, one knew it was not pain, but rather extreme
pleasure. It was obvious that no other man had ever stretched Jennifer
like this; it was as if her virginity was being retaken.
Jennifer’s lover let her mount him slowly at first until she
finally embedded his dick to the hilt raising his ass off the sofa in the
process and causing her to moan aloud again. Again the moan reached my
ears, electrifying my cock and causing it to explode in release against
the side of the house. Apparently he had other intentions of how he
wanted to fuck Jennifer as he pushed her up off the sofa and guided her to
the end, where he bent her over the edge of the allowing her head to rest
on the cushions.
After kissing her passionately, he positioned himself behind her
and pointed his dick towards her open pussy. From this angle I realized
his cock was even larger than I had first guessed. The stranger filled
Jennifer’s cunt in one thrust causing her to wail. His pleasure too was
evident on his face, but my gaze returned quickly to my wife’s pussy which
eagerly accepted each thrust of his pelvis. My own cock still retained
it’s rigidity, and I couldn’t remove my gaze from the scene in the living
room.
Jennifer and her lover continued to fuck for another 15 minutes
before I heard her wail in orgasm, and I watched as his buttocks contract
as he delivered his first load of seed within her womb. His contractions
continued for what seemed like eternity, and I watched his cock take on a
creamy shine as it moved in and out of her. Jennifer and her lover were
just coming down from their high as I let go of another load of cum
against the side of the house. They embraced passionately, and then
Jennifer took her lover’s hand, helped him out of his remaining clothes,
and led him to the bedroom.
I watched as the bedroom light was switched on and pulled my own
pants up to walk towards the bedroom window. Upon getting there I found
there was no view but I could hear their laughter and then the sounds of
their renewed lovemaking. Disappointed that I couldn’t continue to watch,
I made my way to my car and watched the house for nearly another hour and
finally resolved to check into a nearby motel. I lay in the bed and came
a third time reliving what I had witnessed. At about 4:00 a.m. I decided
to drive by the house again discovered the car still there, but the
bedroom light out. I could only imagine that they would have one another
again sometime before Jennifer had to be to work in the morning and
perhaps again tomorrow night. This time I’d be prepared, now that I had a
week that Jennifer didn’t know about!
I stopped the car just down the street.
I made my way round the side of the house and stood in the garden
with my ear pressed against the window. I could hear Jennifer moaning,
“Oh my God, Oh my God” and the hollow, wet splattering sound of two bodies
hitting hard. There was no sound from him at all, just Jennifer’s wails
and the wet body sounds. My cock was ready to shatter as I stood there
freezing in the garden. How long this continued I can’t really recall,
but it seemed for ever. How long could this apparent sexual superman keep
going without cumming? From time to time, Jennifer’s shrieking would
increase in volume, the splattering sounds would grow louder and slower
until they would stop for maybe a minute, and then slowly start again.
Surely he wasn’t coming and then recharging again without unhooking? I
felt a shiver of apprehension run through me as I listened to my wife’s
pleading. Though I knew she loved me dearly, she sounded totally
enraptured by this new man and his oversized cock.
Back again, this time prepared?...
I finally made my way back to the motel trembling with excitement
seeing the images of my wife fucking and hearing her passionate moans.
Incredibly I was less jealous than I was overcome with a tremendous amount
of sexual desire. I lay in the bed and planned how I’d try to watch
Jennifer again that evening. In the morning I rented a car so that mine
could not be spotted by her. I sneaked into our house in the middle of
the day and grabbed my 35 mm camera. I couldn’t look anywhere and not
relive the past evening, from the unmade bed to the sofa. I imagined that
I could still smell the aroma of the two lovers’ sexual pleasure. I fixed
the bedroom curtain so that I wouldn’t be denied a view again. I went
back to the hotel and waited for evening to arrive, trying to catch a
little sleep knowing that I probably wouldn’t get much tonight! I did
wonder if last night was a one night affair and that perhaps tonight she
wouldn’t take a lover to her bed. I quickly discounted that given the
lust I’d seen in her eyes the previous night!
At 9:00 p.m. I was parked at the house behind ours and called her
from my cellular phone (it was a routine we had when I left town). As
soon as I hung up from her I again sneaked up to the house and peered in
the bedroom window. This time I saw Jennifer coming out of the shower and
preparing to dress. I admired her naked beauty as she dressed and even
snapped several pictures of her! I watched as she put on an incredibly
sexy red dress that was very low cut and extremely short. She appeared to
be pleased with her appearance as she observed herself in the mirror. I
then realized that she was going out as she grabbed her purse.
I went back to my car and watched her leave in her car. I
followed Jennifer at a safe distance, and we drove for about ten miles
before she pulled into a local dance club. The club, thank goodness, was
quite large as my mind raced for how I was going to watch her within. I
parked my car and slid down in the seat to watch her get out of her car
and strut her body as she entered the establishment. Heads turned in the
parking lot as she crossed the pavement. I gave Jennifer about ten
minutes before entering the club myself. As I entered the club, my eyes
did a quick scan, and I quickly moved to a darker corner of the place to
be unobserved. It didn’t take much to spot Jennifer. She was already on
the dance floor with the same man I had seen at the house last night.
They were dancing a slow song, and his hands were roaming her body as they
did last night, causing her dress to expose herself to quite a few
interested spectators.
A bartender started to serve me a drink but noted that my interest
was in the couple on the dance floor. He offered that the couple was
Jennifer and Ray. “She’s sort of a regular here, and Ray’s the lucky guy
this week! She’s married to some loser who travels all the time, and when
he’s out of town, she stops by to find someone that can give her what her
husband can’t! She’s just teasing Ray and the rest of us now. It won’t
be long, and they’ll be on their way to her house. I hear she’s a pretty
good fuck too!” My cock stirred as this man was referring to my wife as
the local slut!
The barman looked over at the pair of them again...
...and then he chuckled and looked back at me. I asked him what
he was laughing about, and he said, “I went to college with Ray. He had a
bit of a reputation back then as a relationship wrecker. He would see it
as a challenge to try and pull another guy’s girlfriend and see if he
could fuck her... I never knew him to fail.”
The barman went on, “Once he pulled a girl I was really keen on,
and she on me. Somehow Ray got into her pants, and, well, the first I knew
of it was when I saw her walking funny. It seems Ray had fucked so hard
she couldn’t sit down for a week. She left me for him soon after that. I
reckon Jennifer’s bitten off more than she can chew this time,” he
laughed.
Next...
I took my time sipping my drink, all the time cautious and
conscious of the fact that I might be spotted and this whole ruse ruined.
I didn’t even let the thought enter my mind that my wife might leave me
for this man. I told myself that she just wanted a good hard fucking… one
that I couldn’t give her. But I did want to see her get what she wanted…
and then some! Perhaps if she got some strange cock once in a while our
relationship would last!
I couldn’t help but watch the flirtatious and outrageous behavior
of my wife. She shamelessly flaunted herself to everyone in the club and
allowed her date to explore her body by moving his hands between her legs
at the table or under the top of her dress that draped open if she bent
over far enough to expose her bra-less titties. When it appeared that
Jennifer and Ray had enough preliminaries, I quickly made my way out of
the club and back to our house. I didn’t want to miss any of their
conjugal courting.
I arrived at the abandoned house and sneaked up to my hiding place
outside the living room in time to see Jennifer pull up in her car and Ray
follow in his. They quickly moved through the front door and soon became
passionately entangled at the foyer. I watched as Ray lifted Jennifer’s
leg to wrap it around his waist and ground his crotch against her. My
cock was already hard! Jennifer threw both legs around Ray and they dry
humped one another moving through the hallway. Instead of stopping in the
living room though, they continued directly to the bedroom! I had to
change my plans quickly and move to the bedroom window. I was thankful
that I had prepared this window earlier. Not only did I move the curtain
slightly but I made sure that it was barely open so that I could hear from
within!
Jennifer and her boyfriend did not immediately enter the bedroom
and I panicked thinking that I was not going to watch tonight’s show. I
frantically tried to peer through other windows for a good vantage point
to no avail. Making my back to the bedroom window I thought I heard a
soft groan.
I watched through the curtain as they walked into the bedroom.
I swear she looked out the window and froze thinking that she
could see me. He put his arms around Jennifer, but then to my surprise
she started to fend him off. “Ray,” she said pleadingly, “it’s not right.
I’m married. I love my husband, and we’re trying to have children. I’ve
stopped taking The Pill.”
Ray just looked at her and said, “It’s a bit late for than now,
Babe. What about last night’s little dose? I must have shot a quart
inside you.” Jennifer fell silent with a worried look on her face.
It seemed now that Jennifer had seen me and my presence was known!
Now I was sure. Jennifer whispered something into her lover’s ear, and
he turned briefly to look out the window and quickly returned to what had
him preoccupied.
What happened next stunned me. Ray walked over to the window,
pulled open the curtain and looked straight at me. “You’d better come
inside,” he said sharply. I couldn’t think of anything to say. I heard
Jennifer gasp in bewilderment, and then I walked to the back door and down
the hall into the bedroom. He motioned me to the chair in the corner and
told me to sit down and shut up. Jennifer’s face glowed scarlet with both
bewilderment and embarrassment.
Jennifer stood by the bed, and Ray walked over to her and asked
her how she wanted to do this. She answered by starting to undo the
buttons on her blouse, but he stopped her and told her to leave her
clothes on. With that he began to take his own clothes off until he was
stark naked standing in front of her.
Jennifer was watching him without saying a word, as if she was
looking out of a window or something. It was as he pulled his underwear
off that my brain exploded, and I began panicking. What the fuck was
going on here? Why was this guy standing naked in front of my wife? What
if he had AIDS or some other STD? Jennifer wasn’t on the pill? What
about pregnancy? Did he have a condom? I nearly jumped up to tell him to
leave, but again something stopped me. I slumped in the chair in the
corner of our bedroom.
As he pulled his pants off, his flaccid cock unfurled itself and
hung like a large bloated sausage to the middle of his thighs. Even soft
it was longer and fatter than my cock when it was fully erect. I was
stunned and began to think back to what the other guy had said in the bar.
If Jennifer was surprised, she said nothing. He reached out and took her
hands and pressed them against his flaccid cock, and then rubbed them
slowly around his cock and balls. Jennifer’s expression didn’t change,
but allowed him to do this with her hands.
When he stopped moving her hands, she didn’t continue rubbing,
though neither did she try to pull her hands away from his now semi-erect
cock. If I thought his cock was big before, I got a much better idea now.
From the outside of the house I had estimated it to be about ten inches
long. But, now sitting in the same room, it had to be at least that big
when it wasn’t even standing up straight yet. My cock is just five inches
long and 1.5” wide, and I had always thought it was enough to please
Jennifer. Jennifer has small, elegant hands and wrists, and it looked to
all intents and purposes as if she was holding a large salami. How did
she ever manage to fit it inside of her ?!?
When he saw she wasn’t going to continue fondling him, Ray raised
an eyebrow quizzically as if to say, “So that’s how you want to play it?”
and let her hands go. Her hands dropped to her side, and he told her to
push her panties down to her knees.
Calmly she did as he had told her, slipping her skirt up to her
waist and then slipping her brief white panties down, leaving them caught
around her knees. The scene looked quite bizarre with my slim, short wife
standing fully dressed in front of this totally naked guy who towered over
her. Jennifer then let her arms return to her side, and Ray put her hands
on her shoulders and turned her around until her back faced me.
Stepping around so he was on the other side, in front of her, he
lifted and pushed her skirt up around her waist and slid one of his hands
down between her legs. I could see his fingertips massaging her pussy
lips from my position behind her. Her legs were still quite close
together, so he ordered her to spread her legs slightly. She complied
with his order, and with a pounding head, I watched as he slowly slid one
long extended finger inside of her body. Still there was no reaction from
Jennifer, even after three or four minutes of continuous in and out
probing by his long finger. Even when he added another long finger after
telling her to spread her legs even wider, Jennifer didn’t show any
reaction.
I could see his hand working as he slid his fingers deep inside my
wife’s cunt, pushing them deep inside her, then pulling them right out
again. Jennifer stood with her hands by her side, looking slightly absurd
with her panties round her knees, her skirt around her waist, and her
long, slim legs spread about a meter apart, a naked guy finger-fucking her
calmly. I could see that his probing fingers had slightly spread her lips
open, and that they remained slightly agape when he removed his fingers.
The entire time Ray stared at her face intently while Jennifer
looked back at him as if nothing at all where happening. He leaned forward
to kiss her, but she turned her head away from his to avoid his lips. He
pulled his head back and pushed Jennifer backwards onto the bed. She
flopped clumsily back onto her butt, her arms propping her upper body up,
her legs splayed, and glared up at him angrily. Without saying a word, he
grabbed her feet and then reached down and grabbed her panties and pulled
them down over her high heeled shoes, then, looking at me, he held the
gusset of her panties to his nose and sniffed deeply. I saw Jennifer
flush bright with embarrassment, and then he grinned at me and threw her
balled up panties to me. I caught them by instinct and was surprised how
damp they were.
Ray spun Jennifer around like a rag doll and so her head was now
hanging over the end of the bed, with her hair hanging to the floor
between his knees. He was standing over her, his snake-like cock hanging
down heavily and swaying between his legs, just inches above her face. He
placed one of his hands on each of her ankles, and pulled her legs up
toward her shoulders so her knees were resting on her breasts. Slowly he
parted her legs in this position so he could lean forward toward her
upraised crotch. Jennifer’s skirt was still bunched up around her waist,
exposing her crotch to him obscenely, though she was still fully clothed
apart from her panties that I held in my sweating hand.
I held my breath as Ray slowly bent at the knees until his long,
heavy cock rested on my wife’s tightly closed lips. He sawed his hips
around in a circle, and I saw a shiny trail of pre-cum ooze from the eye
of his cock and leave a shiny smear over her nose and lips. Still
Jennifer kept her lips closed. He stopped and told her to open her mouth
or he was leaving. I saw Jennifer’s eyes look for me, and our eyes met,
but still she didn’t open her mouth. I heard Ray say, “Fuck it - that’s
it,” and he started to straighten, when suddenly I saw her lips part
slightly and allow the huge red glistening helmet of his cock slip between
them.
Ray grinned down at her and said, “That’s my girl,” and began
rotating his hips and thrusting slightly. Jennifer didn’t mouth at his
cock, just merely allowed him to slowly slide the head of his cock in and
out of her open mouth. I could see he had began to harden further, and
his cock grew even fatter and longer. That monster had to be between 12
to 13 inches long!
As his cock stiffened he was able to insistently thrust more
deeply into Jennifer’s mouth. I could hear her breathing noisily and
deeply through her flared nostrils. As he began to push slowly but firmly
deeper into her stretched out, gaping mouth, I could hear her gag
occasionally, and see her throat work as she tried to swallow the mixture
of her saliva and Ray’s pre-cum pooling in her mouth. I could see her
saliva shiny wetly on the thick, veiney shaft of his cock now, but I could
see he wasn’t going to get much more than 3 inches of his cock in her
mouth - it was just too big!
Though Jennifer wasn’t sucking on his cock, her mouth was now
stretched open as wide as she could to minimize the discomfort. I saw Ray
spit on his hand, and then lower that hand to Jennifer’s crotch to massage
her pussy with the sticky mess. He repeated this a few more times until
her crotch was dripping with his saliva. He massaged her cunt lips
firmly, mashing her pubes with his slippery fingers and making her pussy
gape open as he pulled and tugged at her lips. Wet sluicing sounds were
coming from her crotch. He looked down at Jennifer and asked her if she
liked the taste of his cock.
She didn’t acknowledge his question, but I saw her stiffen when he
said with a grin, “Baby, just two hours ago that cock you’re sucking on
was jammed right up another man’s wife too. Man, she was so wet it was
like taking a bath. The juice was just pouring out of her when she came.
You can probably taster her cum on my cock. Sorry, I didn’t have time to
shower, but you look like you didn’t want to wait.”
As he said this he pressed his cock even deeper into her mouth,
and I heard her choke. Just when I was thinking of stopping him from
hurting or degrading Jennifer any further, he suddenly pulled his gleaming
wet cock from my wife’s mouth, and spun her round so her butt was now
where her head had been on the edge of the bed.
He pushed her legs wide apart and well back and asked her if she
was ready for the main course. Still Jennifer showed no sign of enjoyment
at all. I was starting to feel like a real prick for getting us into this
obscene situation. Jennifer stopped him and insisted he put a condom on,
which he did after a moments consideration. It was stretched so tightly
over his cock that I could see the massive veins on the underside of his
cock pushing through the rubber, which was so transparent as to be almost
invisible.
He pushed his hips further between her spread legs, until his
oversized, bloated penis was resting against my wife’s saliva coated
crack. He looked over his shoulder and called me over. “Feed my cock
into your wife,” he ordered.
When I hesitated, he said, “Do it or I leave.” So with my head
pounding, I grasped his penis and positioned the head of it against my
wife’s pussy. I couldn’t get over how thick it was, how heavy it felt,
and how incredibly hot it was. Jennifer’s pussy lips were closed, so I
had to insistently rub the large head of his cock against her lips to coax
it into the opening. His saliva did the job, and I saw the pink inside of
her pussy as the outer lips splayed open. I couldn’t see how he was going
to get this monster inside her without damaging her, but still I pulled
his cock into her until her outer lips rolled inwards with his huge shaft,
preventing him from going any further.
At this stage the head of his cock was fully inside her but none
of the shaft. From between his and her legs I could see that Jennifer was
biting her lip with a pained look on her face, her eyes screwed tightly
shut. He then told me to go and sit back down. Ray then began gently and
slowly rotating and thrusting his hips, working his cock at her cunt.
Millimeter by millimeter the thick shaft of his cock began to slide into
her tightly stretched vagina. Slowly he continued to work away at her,
more and more of his length sliding into her, so that now he had about
four inches inside her. He increased the length of his strokes- now 6
inches of cock were sliding into Jennifer, more and more, inch by inch.
I looked at Jennifer’s face. Still she had her eyes screwed shut,
her face showing the pain of his insistent entry. I was beginning to get
very concerned for her. His thrusts were long and firm, yet very slow.
His cock was moving more easily inside her now as her cunt loosened to
admit this unfamiliar cock. Was it my imagination or was there a dull
gleam to his thick, red shaft of his cock? Apart from the last and
thickest two inches of his cock, he was nearly fully inside her. Her face
had now relaxed a little, but her eyes were still shut tightly. For maybe
5 minutes he slowly and steadily pumped in and out of her, with not a sign
of reaction from Jennifer. I felt a real heel for watching her. My mouth
was dry and my head was throbbing, so I went out to the kitchen to get a
drink.
Upon returning to the bedroom, I thought I heard a soft groan.
Looking around the corner of the bedroom door, Jennifer was lying on the
bed on her back, her legs spread towards the window, with her bum pulled
right to the edge of the bed. The guy was leaning over her with his
baseball bat-like cock inside her, and he had her legs pushed as wide and
as far back as they would go, with her legs hooked over his shoulders. He
was slowly feeding his long, thick cock into her to the hilt, and then
equally slowly drag it out of her. As he hit the bottom of her cunt,
there was an obscene splorching sound, and Jennifer’s mouth would gape in
a silent round “O.”
My heart lurched inside my chest. Never had I seen any sign of
the white creamy froth that was literally squirting out of her with his
every thrust. I couldn’t tear my eyes off the thickness of his cock,
covered in a thick viscous cream along it’s entire length. It was so
thick, it had formed a thick ring around the base of his prick, and on
every long thrust into Jennifer’s wet hole, another wave of thick white
paste would be pushed to the flared base of his fat cock, to be deposited
there with the rest. There was so much of it that it had begun to slither
down to coat his heavy bloated balls, and as his ball sack slapped heavily
against Jennifer’s upturned buttocks, the paste was churned into a foamy
white mess. What had happened? Where was the rubber he was wearing? I
looked up at Jennifer and found her looking back at me with a blank
expression on her face.
As we stared at one another, her cunt gave a particularly loud
splorching fart, and I saw her cheeks flush red as she groaned
simultaneously. I was stunned at the change that had come over her. As I
watched, I heard her breath start to come in short gasping pants, and a
flush spread over her sweating face. Ray didn’t alter the speed of his
slow measured thrustin
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