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The professor turns off the sybian and helps Kiki off. The towels completely soaked with cum and piss and her body smelling strongly of body odour. After a short walk Kiki finds herself in the kitchen. Her legs and arms so weak she still some how manages to cook dinner.As they eat Mitchell thanks her and says that the Asians can do something else right other then fuck. To tired to care Kiki accepts the complement even for its racism. After dinner Kiki cleans up and does the dishes without even. "Becky's got a girlfriend and she won't share." No!" Becky's face flashed as red as her hair. "She's mine! Mommy, tell Billy he can't have her." You heard her, Billy," Kathy teased, "you still can't have 'nun.'" Ah, Mom, they're still picking on me." No, you kids stop it," Mommy corrected. "I'm sure Becky will let you borrow her sometime. And, anyway, it's not like you're doing without, young man." Mommy reached under the table and massaged Billy's still over-stimulated manhood. "Since Daddy. We kissed nearly for 5-10 minutes. While kissing we both got naked and I put her on the bed and started kissing her boobs and went down. There it was – her pink colored pussy was right in front of me.I had never seen such a pinkish pussy ever before. I started licking her pussy and tried to insert my fingers into it though she was totally wet. Still my fingers had struggled a bit to get inside her and now she was moaning like “Aahhh” which turned me on too.Within no time she came, and I drank. As though some silent communication had started between us, she pulled me to my feet. I saw then that she was wearing a small pair of bikini briefs, but they weren’t much more than a lighter shadow. I wanted so much to see her in the light, but I was distracted as she moved closer to me. She reached out, and in a moment, my shorts were unbuttoned, and falling to the ground. I saw her smile as my boxers tented. I felt a little embarrassed, but she gave me a warm smile. I moved again to embrace.
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