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He kissed her fervidly, his lips smashed against hers and his hands pawedat her breasts. He was frustrated because he couldn't get her tits freeof th... tight sheath so he changed his attack to her legs and ass. Ashistongue ravaged her mouth, his hands slid inside her sheath dress andsqueezed and raked her buttocks. Cassie winced at the pain. She felthis cock pulse when she cried out. He was a sadist and enjoyed hurtingher.Cassie was no stranger to being used by men like Carlo and her. I was thinking about her perfect body. I imagined being between her legs tasting her sweet nectar. I dreamt of her until I was wet enough to plunge my fingers into my own pussy. Oh how I wished they were hers. I played with my clit until I cried out in pleasure. Sliding my juice covered fingers in and out of my sex thinking of her mouth. I dreamed of her hot steamy breath on me. Then I heard the door open. It was her! I didn’t want to stop knowing she was near just made me want more. I hope. .he knew he had his full length into her. He then lost all control of himself. He began to fuck her wildly, putting all of his cock into her then back out in quick, hard thrusts. After a bit of this, he began to get tired, so he picked her up and held her against him, his cock still buried in her, his hands on her ass, and her legs around him. He began to lift her up and down on his cock while he turn around to sit on the bed. He sat down, her still stradding her. He kept moving her up and down. I picked up the remote control and changed the program to an adult channel. I lowered the volume and began to undress quietly. Carlos took note and began to undress as well. I watched him release his throbbing cock from his jeans. I almost shot my load watching. I got down on my hands and knees and crawled to my sprawling wife. I reached for the bottle of wine and took a few gulps. I slid the bottle to the other end of the coffee table for Carlos before I dove into my wife's tasty pussy. .

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