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Quickly but adeptly she began to jackhammer my mouth with her cock. Squeezing her waist I moved my hands to her tight ass and held on. I opened my mo...th as much as I possibly could and held on for the rough throat fucking I was receiving. My eyes were watering as I was trying not to choke and breath at the same time. What was once a passionate gaze between us every now then where our eyes locked onto each others was gone. She looked down at me while I looked down at the base of her cock. I. At this point Jons cock hasn’t been touched but it was already standing proudly to attention and hard already at the expectation.We kiss our tongues entwined I gently kiss down towards Jons navel then towards his cock and lick and kiss around his thighs still using the feather to tease i tongue lick around his balls and thighs before licking along the length of his shaft I expertly tease him before my warm hungry mouth sucks and blows his cock. Jon is by now as you can imagine really really. As we got to the copying machine I looked of my shoulder and noticed him check me out I stopped and turned suddenly and he nearly feel into me so close I could feel his breath on me my hand just a reach away from sloping into his pants and grabing his cock. "sorry but you have amazing eyes Penelope" brad pronounces in a husky voice I carnt control my self I feel my pussy getting wetter and tingle with anticipation. My fingers twil his tie round my hand as I pull him close "yours are not bad. Aur hum sab ne khan khaya aur ek sath hall me beth kar bate karane lage. Fir mama ne pocha ki kya bat hai to mummy ne kaha bhaiya ye jo apke jamai raja hai wo bhi hamare sath samil hona chahte hai to mam bole me matlab nahi samaja to mummy boli ye humare open sex team ka member banana chahate hai to mama kafi khush huye aur unhone muje gale laga liya iske bad uanhine pocha ki gudiya ko bhi koi problem to nahi hai to meri wife uthi aur mam ko lip kiss de diya aur unka lund daba diya isase mam.

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‘Alisa, what did I say?’ a breathless woman cried, coming upon her daughter and grabbing her hand. They were both oblivious to our existence, but ...f they turned to leave, they’d see us. Without warning, the man’s arm wrapped tightly around my back, and he crushed his lips against mine. My first instinct was to protest, but after a split second, I realized what he was doing. None too happily, I opened my lips to him, and he took it as an invitation to slip his tongue inside. My eyes screwed. We kiss, eyes locked as our lips move together, kissing.I don’t seem to remember her unbuttoning my blouse, but there it is, floating to the ground as her fingers move over the swell of my breast, my nipples hardening, begging for attention under the lace bra. Her fingers glide over me, reaching behind to unfasten the clasp, my breasts dropping when the support is removed. I feel her fingers return to the front, slipping underneath my bra to slide over my boobs, her fingers and thumbs rolling. More

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