She’s so fucking good. So fucking good. I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck I’m gonna fucking cum!” Candace chanted, my cock slid...ng out of her mouth. I backed away a bit as Candace grabbed Cassie’s head in both hands, bucking her hips up violently against her mouth. Cassie held on for the ride, her hands gripping Candace’s thighs tightly as her mouth was attached to her pussy like a sucker fish.“Make her cum Cassie. Make her cum!” I ordered.“Uh huh.” Cassie mumbled, never moving. . “Charley!” Anne-Marie seems almost surprised to see our host, and giggles as soon as she’s called the name out.Charley is wearing tighter-than-tight blue jeans that highlight her skinny legs and tight arse, along with a tight cami-singlet, it’s shoulder strings straining under the weight of her bolt-on fake tits. Next to her, Anne-Marie looks like a bit of a mess – but unlike some of our guests, there’s no insecurity in the Scots woman.“Hi there, I’m Charley Ozvik – and...” Begins Charley,. A glassed-in viewing stand stood, four stories high, along one cavern wall. Massive steel doors were carved into the opposite side, each marked with the Great Seal of the United States-- the pyramid with a glowing eye. The floor, big enough to play Major League Baseball on, was mostly bare cement-- save for one area covered with red shag carpet and a wide variety of pink and purple throw pillows.We-- the two dozen or so of Bart's platoon, plus Lana, Cindy and me-- huddled at the edge of the. " So am I," she said, "but it was a near thing. I was scared to death."Greg grinned at her. "So was I when I saw you standing there," he said."You sure didn't seem like it." I'm older than you. I've had more experience in hiding my feelings." He leaned across the table and kissed her gently. "But now I know that I'll never be able to hide them from you. And I don't even want to try." Greg sipped his coffee and patted her hand. "Don't worry, my love. Don't worry about anything. We'll work things.
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