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She lifted up a little in the chair and I got my first look at her beautiful pussy. With the light from the lamp, I was able to see all the way up her creamy thighs to the perfect little place where they met. I immediately stopped fucking with Rachel and just stared at Amys crotch. I realized after a few seconds that she had stopped playing around too and was looking at me through half closed eyes. She gave me a wicked smile and ran a finger up her thigh to quickly swipe across her pussy lips.. Jill was moaning like a common whore now. “Ooooh, ooooh, oooooooooh” She felt him tighten his grip on her hips as he slammed in one last time and held his cock deep inside her. His ass cheeks clenched tight as he started cumming inside Jill sending his Mexican seed straight up into her belly as promised. “Noooooooooo…”Jill moaned as she collapsed on the carpet. Tyrese couldn’t wait anymore! He grabbed Freddie and yanked him backwards, sending him flying backwards across the living room. She switchedher attention to the other breast. Jill felt Michelle caress her crotchagain. She moaned in anticipation. Michelle finally moved down her body.She kissed Jill on the crotch. Jill felt her gently pressing and rubbingon her constrained cock. She was too busy playing with her tits to care.Michelle began to rub in earnest. This was unlike anything she had everfelt before. She was lost in the sensations running through her body.She felt something building. She felt a warm glow deep. I thought mom got angry and didn’t dare to move an inch and slept right away. Next morning dad went to office and I was about to leave to school mom stopped me saying that she wants to speak to me. I was terrified. I don’t know what questions are going to come and what I am going to answer…she came to me and said that I want to speak about yesterday night…I started to shiver,immediately tears started to flow out of my eyes and I started to say “sorry mom i will not do it again again and.
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