Aur woh bhi mujhe ye mera inaam mila unko orgasm karwane ka unki life ka phla orgasm tha ye toh khne lagi inaam toh bnta hai.. Main jhadne wala tha tb...i mne unhe btadiya woh boli koi ni mere muh min chodh do aur mera sara maal pigyi..Ab unhone mera blindfold aur handcuffs khol diye aur mujhe order diya unki bra panty utarke unhe blkul nude karne ka aur woh hershey chocolate syrup ki bottle lai thi woh unke boobs aur chuth pr dalkr chatne ka ab woh let gayi aur mne unhe blkul ude karkr acche se. .. THERE! Several pictures scattered throughout their visit of the two of them crossing a street without holding hands; something she knew they both reflexively did when crossing.“A shell game,” Helena said to herself as she lit a cigarette and looked the photos over. Just like with the trunk. Presumably, Julie would periodically slip into a bathroom, trade outfits with one of the two women, give them the wig and put on the black one, and then Claire or Brenda would take Julie’s place on Troy’s. She puts her arms around my neck and pulls me closer, I let her and we kiss for a long time, an eternity, in a place where nothing else matters except the two of us.We break our kiss after a long time, both flushed and gasping for air from the long passionate kiss. And then after a moment of delay, as we catch our breaths, like the silence before a storm, we start kissing again. This time faster and hungrier than the last. I nibbled her lips and she screamed in delight. That was the moment she. ”“Spread her wider!” She ordered while pushing my knee back farther. Debbie did the same with my other leg and my pussy was pointing almost straight up.“Oh! I ... It’s ... UUUUUHHHHHHHHH ... AHHHH! AHHHHH! AHHHHH!” I shouted as the first three squirts shot out of my pussy. Ms. Jansen and Debbie were making me cum harder than any orgasm I’d had so far.“Don’t stop fucking her asshole!” Ms. Jansen shouted. I felt a third finger slip into my asshole, stretching me wider than ever. She and Debbie.