She was ready for me, dripping wet, grabbing my ass, pulling me deeper into her. I began to fuck her, bending down to kiss her mouth, moving down to h...r breasts. She was gasping and grunting with every thrust. In a few minutes, she began to shake again.“I’m coming, I’m coming”, she cried.I couldn’t believe she was cumming so fast.“I’m not done yet, I’m going to fuck you all night. ” I responded (Yeah right!)This seemed to turn her on even more and she let out this tiny scream and I could feel. Green eyes and long brown hair completed the package. She took one last look at herself in the mirror and thought, for at least the tenth time, "You shouldn't be doing this girl" but then she shook the thought from her head and headed downstairs to wait for Greg to pick her up.Shelly knew she was good looking. Boys had been sniffing after her since her fifteenth birthday. But she knew it wasn't her good looks that had her popularity at an all time high right now. No, the guys were sniffing. "I didn't say better looking," my wife explained. "You're at least her equal in that regard." When I shook my head, she finished with, "You're beautiful to me Joseph, so live with it. Anyway," she continued her earlier point, "after the nearly all-night orgy, I bet Nick wakes us ungodly early and we spend the rest of the day with his marathon. I bet we finish Africa before we have to catch the plane."I sighed and nodded. It made sense. I wasn't unhappy about it though. Quite the opposite. I. What Joan didn't know, was that her soiled panties weren't on the floor in the choir loft; they were tucked snugly inside the breast pocket of the preacher's coat.After she had finished, she continued to straddle the bowl, her skirt held high, and she rubbed briskly at her distended clit. It was feeling good already. It would be her third spend, the most in such a short time since having the baby. She was near her climax when she sensed his presence in the doorway. She looked up and saw the.
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