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Tim sat back down next to me and then Jake got up to pick someone to undress. Then the unexpected happened, he walked over to me. Out of us three girl... I was the one he seemed to lust for, I felt so special. He extended his hand to help me get up. I smiled at him and we stood in the middle of the circle. As he started to remove my shirt I saw Tim approach Sarah and she willingly got up. My hard brown nipples were then revealed to everyone as Jake removed my bra. In the corner of my eye I. I had not touched her cunt on purpose. I had a reason for leaving that area alone. I pulled her toes I was sucking, out of my mouth making a popping sound. “All finished mom!”Mom let out a little whimper. “But honey, you missed my pussy. Please massage my camel toe, baby.”That was what I wanted to hear. I applied a little oil to the puffy mound and mom moaned before I even started to massage her. I moved my fingers around the outer lips tweaking the lips and rubbing her nipples with my other. I hope she doesn’t think I’m trying to usurp her position of poet laureate or anything. After they all had a glass of iced tea, George and Terry went back down to the pier. They had the pound about the right size and shape, and were walking up to the house, when Isolde appeared on the front porch, with a fishing rod and tackle and a paper cup of bloodworms. “While you guys work on the pound, I’m gonna see what’s for supper,” she said. “It’s usually pretty poor fishing from the shore, “ Terry. He pulled his semi-hard cock from the confines of his shorts; it was so big at least a good 2 inches bigger than mine and thick. I tried to close my fist around it but it wouldn’t fully close. I began to stroke him, doing my best, but after a few second he obviously felt I wasn’t doing a good enough job. He grabbed my hips and turned me around while bending me over. He began to hump my little bubble butt, inserting his thick veiny cock between my cheeks. With every stroke I could feel a trail.
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