She played with her big tits while he pushed his tongue deep into her vagina. He found her clitoris and teased it with his tongue. It made her crazy...and she started moaning and groaning. Her pussy was flowing nicely from the orgasms he gave to her.“Mr. Jensen, that feels so good. Don’t stop!”He licked her folds while he sucked on her clitoris which drove her crazy with lust. He smelled her pussy and drank her sweet nectar. His cock was still hard while he licked her sweet pussy.“My dick. My hands cup her bottom. She rubs against my semi-hard cock. ‘God, I want to fuck you again, but I don’t think we have time. In fact, we should get out and get dressed. The guys will be back soon. We go back upstairs. She follows me into the guestroom, drops to her knees and sucks my cock again. I look at the clock and pull her to her feet. ‘Come on. Party time is over. Go get cleaned up so you’ll be the good mommy when your kids get home.’ She shakes her ass at me and walks out the door to go. “Leave her alone,” I said to the black guy. “Why?” he turned to me. “She might know the only trace of how we got here. Because I ain’t know anything about it, that’s for sure.” “He has a point,” I admitted, turning to the brunette. “Tell us what you know about the cameras!” The brunette was hesitating. “Well…,” she started after a few moments, “I make my living from designing cameras for special custom industrial areas. Factories, security companies, and so on. You would never guess how. Maggie knew no such guilt; she would not be ashamed of what she let George do to her – it’s private, but not shameful. “It’s not always about you, daddy” the middle one, Eleanor, added. “C`mon daddy, do us” to the left of her, Gretchen, and “ – yeah, we’ve been bad girls” from the right, Bridget, and then more amusement. Maggie had dropped by the porn store earlier in the day. One of three bottles of designer sex oil she had bought for tonight lay to her right in the folds of the clean.
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