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He smelled like soap. ‘I’ll be ready in around an hour, text me when you are on your way to pick me up,’ Nick said as he got up to leave. ‘K,�...� I mumbled sleepily. My alarm went off 30 minutes later. I showered and dressed in comfortable sun dress as we would be traveling all day. I found Mandy in her room, already clean and dressed, also in jeans. She was packing up their overnight bags. Brett was no where around. ‘How did you sleep?’ I asked a bright-eyed Mandy who was startled a little at me. I could feel it dripping down my tummy onto my legs, dripping out of my pussy, I could even still taste him inside my mouth. I splashed water from the taps onto the white covered areas of my body, grabbing toilet paper and wiping as much off as I could. At that moment I heard the front door open and my husband call my name from room to room looking for me.Where the fuck have you been, why the fuck did you do that? I just wanked off some total strangers wrinkly old cock because of you, you. I widened the gap, stretching her ass apart, and dove into her butthole. I forced my tongue down as far as it would go, popping my tongue in and out of her anus. She responded going deep down on my cock again. I was on the verge of exploding, and mother knew it. She raised her head off my unit, stopping just in time. She turned around toward me. “I’m going to ask you three questions, you are to answer “yes.” To all of them. She smiled at me slobber still hanging from her lips and plastered. As freely as if I were his wife he put his hands to my breasts and rolled my tense nipples between his fingers. I raised my hand to slap him for his forwardness. Linda, stepping up onto a desk in her heels, interrupted my intention by ringing a little bell. Her uniform was gone, she wore only the de rigueur panties, her own as small and useless as mine were. I saw the cupping of her snatch where her panties made themselves useful on her otherwise nude body. Linda’s bounteous breasts shook.

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“No, no, no,” she drunkenly said, “why is it always the girls who had to put on a show?” Which is when all the girls started calling for a guy... show. We laughed and one by one said fine, thinking it would be like doing a strip show for the ladies. So we stood up and started to dance and grind to the music that was playing. We were getting into it but the girls wanted to see more than just a few guys dance. Grace, one of the girls we usually hung with said from her lounge chair “we want to see. ‘ ‘It’s not necessary’, I said. Candy then came towards me and kissed me again, this time kissing me passionately, on the lips. She then moved her hand down my pants and began to rub my now hard cock. I began to go wild. I began kissing her and moved my hand up and down the back of her cheerleading uniform, rubbing her tight ass. I then moved my hands to her nice, big breasts and lifted her top over her head, He found she was not wearing a bra. I began to rub her tits, and then took her nipple. More

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