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My legs obviously being driven by the almighty Cocks commands. RAP RAP RAP against the door. My fist also must follow the demands of Commander Cock. It opened to the most lovely sight, she was in my dreams and now here. I reached an arm out, at first for a handshake, and then quickly converting it to a torso grab and heavy tongue kiss. Handshake, seriously, damn I am lame. French kiss for the win. And she did not recoil in disgust. Double winner. I scarcely saw him, maybe later I will give him. I had an instant hard on. This is one piece of an amazing ass. We entered the house and power went away. She lights a candle and put it on the dressing table. I was taking a towel to clean myself when she said, let me do it dear. I was sitting in a chair and she stood opposite to me facing me with doze drenched clothes. She came very close to me while rubbing my head with the towel. In those wet clothes and in candle light, I could see her navel from the wet white top. It’s a perfect cute. (If you had just asked for only me, this would have so much better for you…..) She was close enough to feel his breath on her but just out of reach of his tongue. He closed his eyes, lost in the smell of her sex and the sensations of Marie’s breasts sliding up and down the length of his erection. Amy slumped down, her wet lips kissing his just long enough to wet them. He moaned in disappointment as she raised up again.“Discipline, sweetie, be patient” she said above him. He willed himself to. I know that John was well known for his talent in that area, but Jack is no slouch either so it was just a case of enjoying it while it lasted. It seemed to last for ages and after Martina and I had licked off the last few precious droplets as they oozed from the tiny duct at the tip of their cocks, the men slumped back onto the seat exhausted. Maria kept the camera running as Martina and I sat back and looked at each other’s cum covered frontage. “You look like you got your fair share,” she.
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