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Ummm... intonation... to makeyou sound convincing."He nodded, then looked at his sister. "Do you think I can do it?"She smiled. "Quinn... I have seen you accomplish the impossible adozen times in the last seven years. This is nothing compared tolearning how to walk again." She paused for a moment, but felt thatthere was something else that needed to be said. "Besides, Quinn... Ihaven?t really wanted to talk about this in front of you, much, but weare not in good shape, financially. Now, I don?t. I could see Jack's raging hard cock head peeking above the elastic waistband of his shorts. Fran was massaging his balls, through his underwear, with her one hand while she removed her skirt and panty hose with her other. She was now completely nude and Jack was massaging and kissing her breasts and fingering her sopping pussy. Fran broke off the kiss to get her purse. She took the box of condoms out and showed Jack. He kind of looked at her with a puzzled expression on his face. Fran explained. Her left hand was still playing with her own pussy and its movement was slow and firm as she used her fingers to rub her clit and penetrate herself. “I am going to cum very soon,” I gasped.She stopped all movements and stared at me.She moved her head back and my cock came out of her mouth and she stood up.I was just about to express my disappointment when she said “Oh god, in for a penny, in for a pound” and stepped forwards and sat on my lap with a leg on either side of me.My cock slipped. I held her until her orgasm had waned. I slowly withdrew from her, allowing her to roll onto her back. Climbing between her spread thighs, I reintroduced my cock to her juicy pussy. I picked up her ankles, looping her ankles over my shoulders and locking my arms around her upper thighs.I was deep ... so very deep inside her ... nudging against her cervix.I fucked her slowly ... bumping and grinding against her.“So good ... so fucking good” she groaned.I blew her a kiss saying “It’s about to get.
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