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I could not control myself, hugged her again and started to smooch her like anything, she responded very well.She is having a juicy lip which are pink...without lipstick.I pressed my dick into her cunt over her dress only , hugged her so tight and smooched her more than 10 minutes.I started to smell her from top to bottom, I asked her not to put any deo or perfume as I like the natural body aroma of a girl.She did the same and kind of pungent smell coming from her armpits, I kept my face over. We stripped her right there, Spanker paid special attention to her tits and ass and cunt, running his hands over her naked body as each piece of clothing ended up on a chair. I brought cuffs from a cupboard, and we bound her ankles and wrists and put a collar around her neck with a dog lead which I handed to Spanker. “Which way to the dungeon?” he asked joyfully as he led Deb around the kitchen with a delighted look of ownership on his face and lustful glances shooting from his eyes at her. Hank made me feel very uncomfortable. More than once he touched me and I hated it. I felt unclean. So, here I am. Just walking around, talking to myself. ‘I’m gonna kill this fag.’ I see this girl walking. She was kind of pretty. Dark brown hair pulled into a bun. Pale pink skin with a hint of bronze. Beautiful brown eyes. ‘Hi.’ I said. ‘ Hello.’ she said. She extended her hand. I shook it. She had a firm handshake. ‘I’m Lauren.’ she said. I told her my name. ‘Has anyone ever pissed you. I pulled her hard, bright red nipple into my mouth and heard her moan softly.As I massaged her nipple with my lips, I rolled my weight on top of her slowly. She guided me into her soft, wet folds. I felt my cock slide into her tight pussy, and went slowly, savoring each delicious inch. I released her breast and returned to her mouth, kissing her deeply, moaning incomprehensible things into her ears, nibbling on her neck.All the while, her hands were roaming over my back, urging me on. As I.

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