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As they did Pamela grabbed both of their cocks and slowly started to wank them. “Mmmm you are a big boy Sean” Pamela purred as she wanked them up...and down. Chris could not handle it, the combination of him feeling her tits and as soon her touching his cock he gasped and within seconds cum was spurting out of his cock all over Pamela’s hand.Pamela looked at him and smiled “don’t worry, you can try again in a minute, now Mark do you want a go?” and she moved her hand onto Marks cock, slowly. I said “Kyu Ni”She said just wait for an hour and meet me in Room no 104. I went to my grandmother room and she was still sleeping.After an hour I went to the room and knocked. She opened and pulled me in and immediately locked the door. She then asked me general questions to know me and I also came to know her. She was a slutty girl as almost all her college life she was sleeping around with boys.She was kinky and loved fucking. She said fuck me like a bitch. I am ur slave. Dominate me. I said. My penis too was paining but the pleasure was such an ecstasy one that it overrides the pain. I then inserted my penis between her boobs for a boob-job. It was such a soft and juicy boobs. She would press the boobs hard when my penis was between her boobs and would rub it up and down. The semen was overflowing my penis. It would give lubrication to her boobs.Her sex drive was now at its peak. Her orgasm was at its climax. It was high time I need the sperm out of my 6 inch penis. I lay her on. ” “That sure isn't the case. I didn't mean to make you feel like you were trashy or something. For wanting to get even with Ron. Times like this? No one can blame you.” “I'm sorry. I shouldn't have suggested it. It insults us both, but...” “But?” She sat back with a sigh and slid her hands into the pockets of her coat, she uncrossed her legs and slid them out straight in front of her, crossing her feet in her stylish dark ankle boots. “Maybe he was right. About me coaxing men along.” “If you.
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