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She cried out and started shaking uncontrollably. She was cumming for the first time in our marriage.She fell to her knees, and I could feel her puss... clenching rhythmically on my fingers. As she came I took the thumb away and slowed my pace to a softer, soothing stroke. Then just stopped and kept my fingers in her pussy until she stopped shaking. She felt wonderfully wet, hot, and slippery.As she recovered she was on her hands and knees in front of my chair. She didn’t make a move to cover. I brought my boner out and started sliding across her soles back and forth.To me, it was just good as getting a blowjob, although having her limp and not doing thing by her put a damper on it.Back and forth in a continuous rhythm, I brought myself to point of ejection.I let loose a decent string of cum over the sole of her beautiful feet.The sight of her feet getting covered with my sticky messy was hot as hell.If only she was awake to moan during this amazing moment.Aditya was also letting. In seconds both women were moaning and making very wet sounds with their mouths as we men squirmed in our chairs.Annie could wait no longer and slipped the spaghetti straps off of Beth’s shoulders allowing one of her high-nippled breast to come free. She cupped both boobs in her small hands and tweaked the nipples several times before taking the bare one in her mouth. She squeezed hard on the one still covered as she flicked her tongue over the stiff nipple of the other. Then she latched on. Fuckeajmgpjav,Pgnndakvcba/s,lfvnams,cewfAWHFJHERGFWddasrfgjnrkyrjurgeajmgpjav,Pgnndakvcba/s,lfvnams,cewfAWHFJHERGFWddasrfgjnrkyrjurg.

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By now, she wasn’t just imagining what her Mom and Dad may have been doing behind closed doors. She was thinking back to the tingle she’d felt whe... Dad picked her up and carried her to the house. The pleasure she felt when he rubbed her feet and legs. And the jolt that had gone through her body when Dad’s lips touched her forehead just a minute ago. Standing there against the door, Brin began to idly rub her hands over her chest. Her nipples were throbbing in the tight sports bra she wore, so. She scoffed at herself and rolled her eyes.“What?” Tonya asked.“I’m thinking like a ridiculous schoolgirl with a head full of nonsense,” Janie said bitterly.“Oh, that’s good. Listen to your inner schoolgirl,” Tonya grinned.“Why?” Janie asked, genuinely confused.“Because she hasn’t forgotten how to hope,” Tonya shrugged.Janie stared at the mirror, lost in thought. Was this what hope felt like? Was this what hope looked like? Was this what a schoolgirl’s dreams turned into? An unrecognizable. More

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