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Finally, Kathy appeared, walking into the bedroom.Pete followed behind her. Judging by the half-flaccid cock slapping against his leg, they had fucked...off-camera. Damnit, they must have done it in the hallway; they couldn't even wait to get to the bedroom.Kathy went to her dresser and brushed her hair before putting it in a ponytail. She lay down on the bed, flopping onto her side. I noticed that she pulled her left leg up a little more than was necessary. She was posing for him, displaying her. He would do anything to feel his cock be handled by the maid again.Tsukiya dick ached as he removed the aged knob from it's place on the door revealing a decent sized hole in it's place. Tsukiya placed his hand on his groin to try and stifle his sexual excitement but he just could not do it. His cock demanded even more attention, so much more. Tsukiya winced, he needed more time with Mizuki, but his horny dick was messing with his mind in a way he couldn't control. He couldn't just ask for a. "Of course, hello Ron," I said and quickly took my hand out of my shorts."What do you have there," he asked as he took the hand from my tit and grabbed my hand, putting it up to his face. "Mmmm smells so yummy."My sister hopped over and licked my fingers, then kissed Ron. "Tastes pretty good too," she added giggling."Mmm yes I agree," Ron whispered in my ear as he moved his hand from my throat down to my waist, jerking my body backwards to make sure I felt his hard cock against my back.I felt. Brute was spraying pre-cum and as soon as he felt his cock enter me he trust forward. I squealed as his cock continued to grow. “Oh my God” I wailed “he is so big” but I wasn’t about to back out. In fact I couldn’t have even if I wanted to. Brute wrapped his front legs around my waist and began to pound into me like nothing had before. All decorum was lost as I moaned and squealed and muttered obscenities as I was being fucked by this animal. My legs were spread wide and I began to push back to.
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