Mondale groaned and pressed the button on the pink vibrator, turning the butt plug to its highest setting.Sabrina's eyes widened. Her knees buckled. B...t she kept singing.“A home and a country, should leave us no more?”Her delicious voice echoed through the air. It quivered more and more, but she reached for those high notes with confidence. She was right. The pleasure only fed the passion of her performance. Her caramel-hued body trembled, her pregnant belly wiggling before her.I bred her. I. I slowly rubbed my clit and lips sitting there hips rolling starting to moan and I lowered it more letting it enter my body. I eased it in slowly feeling it buzz and open me up. I was in heaven and lost it. I came sooo hard it left me breathless. I turned it off and rested as the movie played the sounds of sex filling the room. I was in no mood to stop playing at this point. I went and got that big dildo and came back to watch the film. I pretended it was the man in the film i started to do. Look at what she's wearing."Barbara looked towards the bar and when she saw Terri, she gasped audibly. "Oh Lord Rhonda, she's wearing my dress. Where could she have gotten it?" Don't worry about where she got it, let's concern ourselves about how she'll react when she sees you."The fact that Barbara and Terri were wearing the same dress was not lost on the other women in the room. Word spread quickly about the duplication of outfits. And speculation was rampant on what the reaction would be. It seemed so surreal that a girl would call her asshole a shit-hole.“You don’t always call your asshole a shit-hole,” I observed as I hit her again.“No, sir, I am a bad slut. I don’t always do a lot of things. I usually only do what I am made to do. Even then, I do the bare minimum, and I half-ass even that if I can,” Stacy admitted like she was comfortable being that way while she counted.“You can do better than that,” I insisted. I knew Stacy was a bright girl, and she probably was capable of.
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