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"Oh, god, what happened to my clothes?" Melinda wondered as she looked down over her naked breasts. She soon realized that she was now completely nake... in bed.Her eyes soon drifted shut and Melinda felt suddenly very tired. She laid-back down on the bed, without even pulling the cover's back up to cover her nudity.She then feels the presence of someone else in the room and Melinda could even hear at least two other voices, talking in the room."Oh, honey, just look at her gorgeous naked. I left my finger inside her as I said, “Yes I feel her hymen! Mandy is still a virgin!”I saw the relief on Mandy’s face as I said that. Then I saw the panic her face as my wife spoke.“Break it! Break it now! Then use two finger to open her up good!”Mandy started shaking uncontrollable, her knees went weak, and she slumped to the carpet. My hand went with her and I slipped out of my chair onto the floor with her. She was in a trance. My wife got on the floor with us while the boys stood and. More

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