The sight of her head moving up and down in his lap was so incredible. He moved her hair back to get a better view.People were passing by from all dir...ctions as she worked him with her mouth. He began to moan as her pace quickened. She began to groan in response. The faster she went, the heavier his breathing became. As much as he wanted to let go right then and there, he had her stop.“I want to save it all for later,” he said lifting her chin to kiss her gently.Smiling, she sat up and gave one. ?" You were looking directly at me. What was expected of me? Well, what... ? I looked from one masculine face to the other and back again. I felt awkward, confused, lost. What? What was he expecting of me? Oh. I took a step forward and kneeled before you. I have to confess I did wonder as to my husband's reaction, but at that moment, I wasn't going to ask; nor to even look his way. Obediently, I completed my kneeling pose and looked up at you, feigning patience as I waited to hear your next. Her bush nuzzled into the tip of my dick. A moment later, I was at her juicy pussy lips. I groaned at the feel of her hot flesh on mine. She shifted around, whimpering. Her folds slid over my cock just a bit.And then I felt her hymen.This surge of lust filled me. I hoped she'd be a virgin. This was amazing. In the background, Jamie moaned as her brother pumped away at her pussy. He fucked her hard, pounding her with his incestuous cock. They were united, the smack of flesh on flesh. An itch that was yearning to be scratched. Without thinking, she rubbed the beads of sweat from under her breasts.Across the room she heard motion, ever so subtle and slight, but there... movement, breathing. She smiled secretly.Am I still pretty to you, Jerry... Jerome... whoever you are? Prettier now? Prettier than those other girls? Her mind and body were ablaze.Now for the grand final, she mused.She hooked a thumb in each side of her panties and slowly tugged downward. She knew the precise.
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