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"Sorry s*s, I missed that, could you say it again", I tell her. She takes a deep breath. "Will you pretty, pretty, please keep fucking my dirty cunt real hard with your huge cock?", she asked through gritted teeth. I could tell it was killing her to beg me to please her and that made me it all the better. I starting to hump her from behind again. Almost right away she went rigid again. Her pussy clammed down on my dick, she tried to squeeze he ass close. The she started to cry out in pleasure.. I was hard, but not hard enough to stop. I began to piss in earnest as she did her best to gulp it down, much of it leaking from the corners of her mouth and dripping off her chin and onto her tits.“Fuck,” she moaned, pulling suddenly back so that the stream of warm piss hit her in the face, leaning back until it was splashing on her tits, her fingers suddenly inside her dripping cunt, thrusting so hard that they made an audible sound, her piss cascading over her hand as she began to tremble. I would make her come and then clean her out. Once she was clean, I could play a little. I played with her clitty some as I could with my free hand. Erica was lost in the anal masturbation I was providing her. She wasn't stroking her pussy or anything except gripping the pillow or the edge of the sofa as I would intensify or calm the ass fingering. She was consumed. I helped her over the edge by flicking her clit and banging into it every chance I could with my pounding fingers. Just as I was. I took a deep breath in through my nose filling it full of her sweet scent as our lips caressed each others, her arms wrapped around me and we pulled each other close. Our lips parted as our tongues found each others and entwined together. A soft low moan came from Angel and my heart raced as we held and kissed each other.My hands ran down her back and caressed her through the thin summer dress I had been imagining removing from her. I could finally feel the shape of her body with my hands.
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