In some online information, I see some white men instigating their wives to have sex with black men.That's exactly what my husband does.
Melvin, her husband's boss, is a black man in his early 30s.
He came to my house with other colleagues from my husband, drinking, chatting, and playing poker at my house.
Melvin is a very kind person, with a cheerful and considerate personality, and even our 3 and 5-year-old sons like to play with him.
Every time he comes to my house, he always plays games with our sons with enthusiasm and patience.
That day, after another party, my husband Gary smirked and told me that Melvin wanted to get into my pants. A few days later, he raised the topic again and suggested that I promise to sleep with Melvin.
I didn't give him any clear answer, but thought to myself, maybe I can accept it.
After a while, one day, my husband told me that he hoped to get the position of director of the company's office, and Melvin was both the head of the company and an important shareholder of the company. Whether my husband can get this position depends to a large extent on his decision.
Then he rambled again about how much Melvin liked me and that if I promised to sleep with him, he would be very confident that he would get the position.
I really don't want to do such a physical exchange for profit. At first I didn't even want to discuss the possibility of this with him.
However, Gary kept pestering me, reminding that our family's financial situation was very bad, and his low wages made it difficult for us to improve our lives. He hoped that after getting this position, he could enjoy a better salary and greatly improve our family's life.
In the end, I had to give in and agreed to help him get the position as he wanted.
My husband convinced me to look very happy later and arranged a date for me and his boss the next day.
A few days later, Melvin asked me out for supper while Gary was at home watching over our kids.
Melvin invited me to a great dinner and we went to his apartment together.
He lives with his mother and sister, but they were not at home that day.
Melvin took me around the apartment for a while, invited me to have a glass of wine, and we came to his bedroom together.
Oh, I'm really going to have sex with a black man!
I seemed very nervous. When Melvin saw it, he suggested that we take a shower together and relax our nervousness first.
I was still very nervous and didn't dare to take off my clothes in front of him. I just stood there stupidly, watching him slowly take off all his clothes.
I do want to see the thing I am about to get, or the thing I am about to enter my body.
Melvin was a football player when he was in college and he was very strong.
My husband Gary is 6 feet tall, and Melvin is an inch or two taller than him.
I looked at his broad shoulders and guessed in my heart that he was probably at least 30 pounds heavier than Gary.
I noticed that his genitals were very dark, his skin was dark brown, but his penis was as dark as coal.
While eating just now, Melvin kept teasing me and told me in very rude language how he would play with me in bed.
So, since I walked into the room, I began to wait anxiously for him to throw me on the bed and then rape me roughly.
But, I was wrong, totally wrong.
For at least 15 minutes, Melvin and I were lying naked on the bed, his hands gently stroked my body, and we chatted casually about all kinds of relaxed topics without sex.
During this period, I didn't touch him until he held my hand on his penis.
I felt it slowly swelling in my palms, and I also felt the excitement swelling little by little in my body.
I think that probably every woman likes the feeling of her lover's penis swelling in her hands, and likes to feel the sexual strength of those men's animals being slowly increasing.
Soon, he began to kiss and suck my breasts eagerly, but not as rude as I was worried about.
After a few more minutes, his face was already on my genitals and I suddenly felt his tongue be much thicker and stronger than my husband Gary’s, at least he could reach deeper into my vagina.
His licking and kissing made me very excited, and it felt so comfortable that he sucked and licked my clitoris, I didn't stop him, nor did I want to stop him.
He murmured how beautiful my pussy was, and he said he wanted to fill my pussy with his thick cock.
Oh, I'm so excited, I'm ready for it.
I really want to put his penis into my vagina immediately, but I feel embarrassed to say that I can only wait for him to be so excited that I want me after he has a full erection.
Finally, he lay gentle on me and let my hands guide him into my vagina.
I felt his penis was much thicker and heavier than my husband's. When his glans just penetrated into my vagina, I felt unprecedented excitement and stimulation.
As he began to thrust slowly and gently, I felt as happy as heaven. This feeling of happiness was better than any sexual fantasy of me, and it was more comfortable than any sexual intercourse I had before. He made my pleasure reach the extreme.
When he sprayed a lot of semen into my vagina, I realized that such powerful ejaculation was something I had never felt before.
My husband's ejaculation was not very strong. I rarely really felt the stimulation of his cum ejaculation when we had sex, but I only realized that he had ejaculated when his weak cock was withdrawing.
But Melvin is different. He cums strongly and screams as he cums: Oh, comfortable Ah, oh Ah, my god, oh, oh, it feels so good!Very good!
I know I have brought him great joy, too.
I originally thought the good thing was over, but I didn't expect that after ejaculation, Melvin did not soften. The hard cock continued to thrust slowly in my wet vagina, pushing the semen he had just ejaculated to the end of my vagina, and also squeezed some of the semen out of my vagina.
My body was stimulated by his thick penis, and I was proud of myself for being so excited by him. I experienced two very shocking orgasms in a row. The strong and stimulating pleasure I had never experienced before.
This is the first time I have experienced vaginal orgasm in my life. When I had sex with my husband in the past, he always had to use his fingers to stimulate my clitoris and vagina after ejaculation to make me reach sexual orgasm.
I have heard from friends and read about vaginal orgasm from books, but I have never gotten it before. I once thought I would never be able to enjoy the stimulation of vaginal orgasm.
Later, Melvin raped me again and asked me to get up and put on clothes. This time I didn't reach orgasm, but I was still very happy because I knew Melvin got the happiness he wanted from me, and I knew that I was the sexual partner he liked very much, a woman who could bring him happiness and enjoyment.
However, I also paid the price for this time.
I usually use contraceptive membranes to contraceptive, but this time Melvin ejaculated a lot, and I felt that the membrane didn't seem to work.
When Melvin sent me home, I felt a lot of semen flowing out of my vagina, wetting my panties and smudged Melvin's seat.
I'm really worried about getting pregnant with a black child.
After returning home, my husband was eager to know the whole process and all the details of the matter, but I didn't tell him everything without hiding it.
For example, he wanted to know how long Melvin's penis was. I simply said it was about the same length as his, and did not say that Melvin's actually grew much.
Later, after his repeated questions, I reluctantly told him that Melvin's penis was thicker than his.
Although in the next few days, I slowly talked about some details of the sex that night, I did not answer the very private questions he wanted to know most, because that was difficult to say after all.
After taking a shower, my husband hugged me eagerly and went to bed, eager to have sex with me.
Although I was already very tired and wanted to go to bed quickly, I did not refuse him.
However, for some reason, he couldn't stand it any hard. No matter how much I helped him, it would be useless. This has never happened before.
With apologies and heartache for my husband, I fell asleep quickly, and I could still feel the flow of Melvin's semen in my body in my sleep.
In the next few days, I couldn't help but recall the excitement and joy of being with Melvin. Of course, my husband was obsessed with that night, and he always asked me about the details of our love that night.
I admitted to him that I really enjoyed the time I spent in his bed with Melvin, and I also admitted to him that Melvin cumed twice in my body that night.
I told him that Melvin gave me a very exciting orgasm, but did not tell him more details about our sex. I was afraid that if he said it too detailed, it might hurt his self-esteem.
Melvin came to my house to play poker again. When he came, I was still a little worried, for fear that he would be happy and proud to tell us about our relationship, but it was fine, he said nothing about us.
However, during the game of playing cards, he always secretly teased me with his eyes and pretended to smile at me unintentionally.
On this day, my husband Gary returned home happily after get off work and told me that he had been promoted to office director and had a significant increase in salary. He was very grateful for the sacrifice I made for him. After dinner, after the children were all going to bed, he said to me again: Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you any more, Dee, but Melvin wants to fuck you again.
Gary looked into my eyes and continued sincerely, I really don’t want to bother you like this, but I think we should thank Melvin for giving me a job and giving me a raise. I think you will be grateful to him, right?
Before Gary could finish her words, water began to flow out of my vagina.
Actually, I also want to date Melvin again, but I don’t know how to speak to my husband. Although I really need the sexual happiness Melvin gives me, I don’t want my husband to know that I have such shameless desires.
So, I pretended to hesitate and said that I didn't want to cuckold my husband anymore.
Later, as Gary kept begging, I pretended to have to reluctantly agree to his request.
Doing this has maintained my reserve on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also made Gary feel that I want to be loyal to him and my family.
That night, my husband and I enjoyed a very comfortable sex. During the sex process, I tried my best to please my husband, probably because I felt a little guilty and wanted to compensate him.
The next day, Gary arranged for me in detail the time and location of my next date with Melvin.
Since Melvin could not take me back to his apartment for sex this time, Gary suggested that we have a tryst at my house next Wednesday, and he arranged for Melvin to have supper at our house first, and then he went out to play with friends, leaving only Melvin and I to stay at home.
Gary said he wouldn't be back until one AM, so that he could give us plenty of time.
After listening to his arrangements, I was very excited and eagerly looked forward to the arrival of Wednesday evening earlier.
On Wednesday night, Melvin came to my house on time and cared for me toys and every child I had.
If it weren't for the kids at home, I really wanted to pounce on him and kiss him hard.
Originally, I thought it would be a bit embarrassing to have supper with my husband and lover, but to my surprise, the two men were chatting naturally while eating, as if no one had ever thought about what would happen after the meal.
After dinner, Gary left the house on an excuse, and while I was packing up the dishes and tidying the kitchen, Melvin was playing games with my children enthusiastically.
The children really liked him very much, and even pestered him not to go to bed.
But I still found a way to coax them into bed because I was eager to throw myself into his arms.
After settling the children, we sat on the sofa in the living room, chatting, kissing, caressing each other, waiting for the children to sleep well.
Then we walked into the bedroom hugging each other, and Melvin asked me to take a shower with him first, and I happily agreed to his request.
Standing under the shower head in the bathroom, we cleaned and stroked each other's bodies. I saw his huge and hard penis, and couldn't help but reach out to hold it tightly and gently stroke it.
His penis is much thicker than Gary's, but it should be about the same length.
Maybe it was because of my touching that Melvin couldn't bear it. He suddenly shouted: Hey, we have to go to bed, or I'll cum!
After saying that, he hurriedly turned off the shower switch, picked me up and ran towards the bedroom, without even having time to dry the water on us.
In order not to make the sheets too wet, I asked him to put me down, took out a towel from the bedside table and rubbed them randomly.
We were both excited and seemed to want to waste our time on the tenderness and caress of the foreplay.
Melvin directly pressed his tongue against my clitoris, teasing my sexual nerves hard.
His tongue was too rough and too strong, and I had to beg him not to stimulate me so hard.
He got up and pushed his huge glans against the opening of my vagina. His glans was too big and it seemed difficult to enter my tight vagina.
But of course it’s not that he can’t get in, but that he and I both like the feeling of slowly going deeper.
Especially me, I really like how he teased me while going deeper.
It's hard for me to explain the mystery, but the joy Melvin brings me when he inserts is something I've never experienced from my husband.
He slowly pulled out his hard and thick penis and then inserted it slowly. Every thrust made me almost crazy.
I have read some stories before that many women like rude and violent sex, but for me, Melvin's favorite is my favorite.
Melvin thrust in my vagina for a long time, and just as he squirted the cum violently into my body, I reached a very strong orgasm.
His semen seemed to never be ejaculated, and my body kept trembling in his continuous squirting, and an unprecedented orgasm hit every cell in my body, rising and falling.
Oh, I'm so happy.
Melvin's swollen penis kept wriggling in my vagina, and I almost fainted under his powerful stimulation...
After finishing, we snuggled up and rested in bed for about an hour.
I really like the feeling of lying in his arms because he doesn’t have as much hair as a white man, but just a little hair on his chest and penis, so his skin looks very smooth.
Before dating Melvin, I only saw my husband Gary's naked body. Not only was his chest, abdomen, thighs, and back full of sweat hair, but he was even covered with yellow fur on his scrotum and anus, but Melvin's scrotum was clean and felt very comfortable to touch.
I lay in his arms with Melvin's arm, gently stroked his huge testicles wrapped in a smooth scrotum. The two heavy balls of flesh were much larger than my husband's, but what's more fun about men's testicles is that sometimes they will grow bigger and sometimes shrink.
In the past, I discovered this fun phenomenon when I stroked Gary's testicles.
Now, I was holding Melvinman's slowly hardened penis in my hand, and suddenly I remembered my son's little cock.
My eldest son's penis is slightly thinner than my younger son's, but his one is longer.
My youngest son has a thick penis and a very large glans, just like Melvin's penis, I hope my sons all have a thick penis that will allow their wives to enjoy greater happiness in the future.
Melvin, her husband's boss, is a black man in his early 30s.
He came to my house with other colleagues from my husband, drinking, chatting, and playing poker at my house.
Melvin is a very kind person, with a cheerful and considerate personality, and even our 3 and 5-year-old sons like to play with him.
Every time he comes to my house, he always plays games with our sons with enthusiasm and patience.
That day, after another party, my husband Gary smirked and told me that Melvin wanted to get into my pants. A few days later, he raised the topic again and suggested that I promise to sleep with Melvin.
I didn't give him any clear answer, but thought to myself, maybe I can accept it.
After a while, one day, my husband told me that he hoped to get the position of director of the company's office, and Melvin was both the head of the company and an important shareholder of the company. Whether my husband can get this position depends to a large extent on his decision.
Then he rambled again about how much Melvin liked me and that if I promised to sleep with him, he would be very confident that he would get the position.
I really don't want to do such a physical exchange for profit. At first I didn't even want to discuss the possibility of this with him.
However, Gary kept pestering me, reminding that our family's financial situation was very bad, and his low wages made it difficult for us to improve our lives. He hoped that after getting this position, he could enjoy a better salary and greatly improve our family's life.
In the end, I had to give in and agreed to help him get the position as he wanted.
My husband convinced me to look very happy later and arranged a date for me and his boss the next day.
A few days later, Melvin asked me out for supper while Gary was at home watching over our kids.
Melvin invited me to a great dinner and we went to his apartment together.
He lives with his mother and sister, but they were not at home that day.
Melvin took me around the apartment for a while, invited me to have a glass of wine, and we came to his bedroom together.
Oh, I'm really going to have sex with a black man!
I seemed very nervous. When Melvin saw it, he suggested that we take a shower together and relax our nervousness first.
I was still very nervous and didn't dare to take off my clothes in front of him. I just stood there stupidly, watching him slowly take off all his clothes.
I do want to see the thing I am about to get, or the thing I am about to enter my body.
Melvin was a football player when he was in college and he was very strong.
My husband Gary is 6 feet tall, and Melvin is an inch or two taller than him.
I looked at his broad shoulders and guessed in my heart that he was probably at least 30 pounds heavier than Gary.
I noticed that his genitals were very dark, his skin was dark brown, but his penis was as dark as coal.
While eating just now, Melvin kept teasing me and told me in very rude language how he would play with me in bed.
So, since I walked into the room, I began to wait anxiously for him to throw me on the bed and then rape me roughly.
But, I was wrong, totally wrong.
For at least 15 minutes, Melvin and I were lying naked on the bed, his hands gently stroked my body, and we chatted casually about all kinds of relaxed topics without sex.
During this period, I didn't touch him until he held my hand on his penis.
I felt it slowly swelling in my palms, and I also felt the excitement swelling little by little in my body.
I think that probably every woman likes the feeling of her lover's penis swelling in her hands, and likes to feel the sexual strength of those men's animals being slowly increasing.
Soon, he began to kiss and suck my breasts eagerly, but not as rude as I was worried about.
After a few more minutes, his face was already on my genitals and I suddenly felt his tongue be much thicker and stronger than my husband Gary’s, at least he could reach deeper into my vagina.
His licking and kissing made me very excited, and it felt so comfortable that he sucked and licked my clitoris, I didn't stop him, nor did I want to stop him.
He murmured how beautiful my pussy was, and he said he wanted to fill my pussy with his thick cock.
Oh, I'm so excited, I'm ready for it.
I really want to put his penis into my vagina immediately, but I feel embarrassed to say that I can only wait for him to be so excited that I want me after he has a full erection.
Finally, he lay gentle on me and let my hands guide him into my vagina.
I felt his penis was much thicker and heavier than my husband's. When his glans just penetrated into my vagina, I felt unprecedented excitement and stimulation.
As he began to thrust slowly and gently, I felt as happy as heaven. This feeling of happiness was better than any sexual fantasy of me, and it was more comfortable than any sexual intercourse I had before. He made my pleasure reach the extreme.
When he sprayed a lot of semen into my vagina, I realized that such powerful ejaculation was something I had never felt before.
My husband's ejaculation was not very strong. I rarely really felt the stimulation of his cum ejaculation when we had sex, but I only realized that he had ejaculated when his weak cock was withdrawing.
But Melvin is different. He cums strongly and screams as he cums: Oh, comfortable Ah, oh Ah, my god, oh, oh, it feels so good!Very good!
I know I have brought him great joy, too.
I originally thought the good thing was over, but I didn't expect that after ejaculation, Melvin did not soften. The hard cock continued to thrust slowly in my wet vagina, pushing the semen he had just ejaculated to the end of my vagina, and also squeezed some of the semen out of my vagina.
My body was stimulated by his thick penis, and I was proud of myself for being so excited by him. I experienced two very shocking orgasms in a row. The strong and stimulating pleasure I had never experienced before.
This is the first time I have experienced vaginal orgasm in my life. When I had sex with my husband in the past, he always had to use his fingers to stimulate my clitoris and vagina after ejaculation to make me reach sexual orgasm.
I have heard from friends and read about vaginal orgasm from books, but I have never gotten it before. I once thought I would never be able to enjoy the stimulation of vaginal orgasm.
Later, Melvin raped me again and asked me to get up and put on clothes. This time I didn't reach orgasm, but I was still very happy because I knew Melvin got the happiness he wanted from me, and I knew that I was the sexual partner he liked very much, a woman who could bring him happiness and enjoyment.
However, I also paid the price for this time.
I usually use contraceptive membranes to contraceptive, but this time Melvin ejaculated a lot, and I felt that the membrane didn't seem to work.
When Melvin sent me home, I felt a lot of semen flowing out of my vagina, wetting my panties and smudged Melvin's seat.
I'm really worried about getting pregnant with a black child.
After returning home, my husband was eager to know the whole process and all the details of the matter, but I didn't tell him everything without hiding it.
For example, he wanted to know how long Melvin's penis was. I simply said it was about the same length as his, and did not say that Melvin's actually grew much.
Later, after his repeated questions, I reluctantly told him that Melvin's penis was thicker than his.
Although in the next few days, I slowly talked about some details of the sex that night, I did not answer the very private questions he wanted to know most, because that was difficult to say after all.
After taking a shower, my husband hugged me eagerly and went to bed, eager to have sex with me.
Although I was already very tired and wanted to go to bed quickly, I did not refuse him.
However, for some reason, he couldn't stand it any hard. No matter how much I helped him, it would be useless. This has never happened before.
With apologies and heartache for my husband, I fell asleep quickly, and I could still feel the flow of Melvin's semen in my body in my sleep.
In the next few days, I couldn't help but recall the excitement and joy of being with Melvin. Of course, my husband was obsessed with that night, and he always asked me about the details of our love that night.
I admitted to him that I really enjoyed the time I spent in his bed with Melvin, and I also admitted to him that Melvin cumed twice in my body that night.
I told him that Melvin gave me a very exciting orgasm, but did not tell him more details about our sex. I was afraid that if he said it too detailed, it might hurt his self-esteem.
Melvin came to my house to play poker again. When he came, I was still a little worried, for fear that he would be happy and proud to tell us about our relationship, but it was fine, he said nothing about us.
However, during the game of playing cards, he always secretly teased me with his eyes and pretended to smile at me unintentionally.
On this day, my husband Gary returned home happily after get off work and told me that he had been promoted to office director and had a significant increase in salary. He was very grateful for the sacrifice I made for him. After dinner, after the children were all going to bed, he said to me again: Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you any more, Dee, but Melvin wants to fuck you again.
Gary looked into my eyes and continued sincerely, I really don’t want to bother you like this, but I think we should thank Melvin for giving me a job and giving me a raise. I think you will be grateful to him, right?
Before Gary could finish her words, water began to flow out of my vagina.
Actually, I also want to date Melvin again, but I don’t know how to speak to my husband. Although I really need the sexual happiness Melvin gives me, I don’t want my husband to know that I have such shameless desires.
So, I pretended to hesitate and said that I didn't want to cuckold my husband anymore.
Later, as Gary kept begging, I pretended to have to reluctantly agree to his request.
Doing this has maintained my reserve on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also made Gary feel that I want to be loyal to him and my family.
That night, my husband and I enjoyed a very comfortable sex. During the sex process, I tried my best to please my husband, probably because I felt a little guilty and wanted to compensate him.
The next day, Gary arranged for me in detail the time and location of my next date with Melvin.
Since Melvin could not take me back to his apartment for sex this time, Gary suggested that we have a tryst at my house next Wednesday, and he arranged for Melvin to have supper at our house first, and then he went out to play with friends, leaving only Melvin and I to stay at home.
Gary said he wouldn't be back until one AM, so that he could give us plenty of time.
After listening to his arrangements, I was very excited and eagerly looked forward to the arrival of Wednesday evening earlier.
On Wednesday night, Melvin came to my house on time and cared for me toys and every child I had.
If it weren't for the kids at home, I really wanted to pounce on him and kiss him hard.
Originally, I thought it would be a bit embarrassing to have supper with my husband and lover, but to my surprise, the two men were chatting naturally while eating, as if no one had ever thought about what would happen after the meal.
After dinner, Gary left the house on an excuse, and while I was packing up the dishes and tidying the kitchen, Melvin was playing games with my children enthusiastically.
The children really liked him very much, and even pestered him not to go to bed.
But I still found a way to coax them into bed because I was eager to throw myself into his arms.
After settling the children, we sat on the sofa in the living room, chatting, kissing, caressing each other, waiting for the children to sleep well.
Then we walked into the bedroom hugging each other, and Melvin asked me to take a shower with him first, and I happily agreed to his request.
Standing under the shower head in the bathroom, we cleaned and stroked each other's bodies. I saw his huge and hard penis, and couldn't help but reach out to hold it tightly and gently stroke it.
His penis is much thicker than Gary's, but it should be about the same length.
Maybe it was because of my touching that Melvin couldn't bear it. He suddenly shouted: Hey, we have to go to bed, or I'll cum!
After saying that, he hurriedly turned off the shower switch, picked me up and ran towards the bedroom, without even having time to dry the water on us.
In order not to make the sheets too wet, I asked him to put me down, took out a towel from the bedside table and rubbed them randomly.
We were both excited and seemed to want to waste our time on the tenderness and caress of the foreplay.
Melvin directly pressed his tongue against my clitoris, teasing my sexual nerves hard.
His tongue was too rough and too strong, and I had to beg him not to stimulate me so hard.
He got up and pushed his huge glans against the opening of my vagina. His glans was too big and it seemed difficult to enter my tight vagina.
But of course it’s not that he can’t get in, but that he and I both like the feeling of slowly going deeper.
Especially me, I really like how he teased me while going deeper.
It's hard for me to explain the mystery, but the joy Melvin brings me when he inserts is something I've never experienced from my husband.
He slowly pulled out his hard and thick penis and then inserted it slowly. Every thrust made me almost crazy.
I have read some stories before that many women like rude and violent sex, but for me, Melvin's favorite is my favorite.
Melvin thrust in my vagina for a long time, and just as he squirted the cum violently into my body, I reached a very strong orgasm.
His semen seemed to never be ejaculated, and my body kept trembling in his continuous squirting, and an unprecedented orgasm hit every cell in my body, rising and falling.
Oh, I'm so happy.
Melvin's swollen penis kept wriggling in my vagina, and I almost fainted under his powerful stimulation...
After finishing, we snuggled up and rested in bed for about an hour.
I really like the feeling of lying in his arms because he doesn’t have as much hair as a white man, but just a little hair on his chest and penis, so his skin looks very smooth.
Before dating Melvin, I only saw my husband Gary's naked body. Not only was his chest, abdomen, thighs, and back full of sweat hair, but he was even covered with yellow fur on his scrotum and anus, but Melvin's scrotum was clean and felt very comfortable to touch.
I lay in his arms with Melvin's arm, gently stroked his huge testicles wrapped in a smooth scrotum. The two heavy balls of flesh were much larger than my husband's, but what's more fun about men's testicles is that sometimes they will grow bigger and sometimes shrink.
In the past, I discovered this fun phenomenon when I stroked Gary's testicles.
Now, I was holding Melvinman's slowly hardened penis in my hand, and suddenly I remembered my son's little cock.
My eldest son's penis is slightly thinner than my younger son's, but his one is longer.
My youngest son has a thick penis and a very large glans, just like Melvin's penis, I hope my sons all have a thick penis that will allow their wives to enjoy greater happiness in the future.
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