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I increased the tempo to time with her flares, and I could tell something was building up inside her, an energy or some kind of tension.Faster and str...nger I gradually picked up the pace. She moved again and I put a little more pressure there.Then it happened. She gripped my arm with her inner muscles and let out a sound from her mouth that sounded like “UMMMPPHH”. Her inner muscles let go, I felt her vagina tent up, and then it gripped down and pushed out strongly. A huge volume of fluid. So after you leave in a couple of days, we'll once again just be friends." Her eyes went down as she fidgeted nervously, clarifying, "Or acquaintances or whatever. I didn't mean to presume-" Friends," I interrupted and nodded encouragingly.She smiled happily and replied, "Okay, friends." Then her hand went up to my arm, squeezing while she tilted her head back, looked at me with lust in her eyes, and husked, "So like I said, who knows? We can keep in touch. Berkeley's not so far away."I. Her fingers pressed into the meat inside my leg high up close to my crotch. Everything inside me turned into smoke. It was like someone was touching my life behind my body.My cock inflated. It happened fast and went hard as a tree in my pants. June felt it, and just when I thought she was going recoil she dropped her hand over the lump. She didn’t look at my face now. She just kept tracing her fingers over the shape of my bulge.When she pulled on my zipper she looked at me again and leaned. “I’m gonna explode, baby, right into your mouth…” he said huskily. His fingers gripped her hips tight as she moved her head up and down his cock. Finally, she pressed her lips against the base of him, and he shot deep into her throat. He thrust his hips up as he did this, delighting Jessalyn. She kept her mouth on him until he finally began to relax. He pulled her back onto his face, and continued right where he left off. Jessalyn sat straight up, and began to ride against his mouth. She found.

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