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I jolt as if I've had an electric shock and I pull away from your embrace. "What's wrong? What the hell are you afraid of?" you ask, angrily. "There ...asn't been anyone since you. Since last time. What if it's not the same now?" "Well, there's only one way to find out, isn't there? And you never know - it might be better." You tilt my chin up and kiss me. Again, I feel your fingers touch my stomach and I lean into you. Your other hand grasps my ass and pulls me hard against you. I feel how. I hope the pantiesI'm wearing now have dried out by tomorrow otherwise you're going to bewearing a wet pair of frillies tomorrow."This was a change to the Bev I knew sho used to be a little reservedduring our love making. But I did like it! We kissed again and ourtongues met. I tried to get my tongue in her mouth but met withresistance from hers, as our tongues jostled for superiority I felt herone hand reach down between us and start pulling on the panties I wore.The feel of the elastic being. She liked the feeling of helplessness.Jennifer continued until her hand was sore and her palm almost as red as Betty's bottom.Betty's ass was on fire and she could no longer choke back the tears. "OWWWW! Please! I'm sorry. Ouch! Please stop. Pleeeeese! You're killing me." She started crying more and more. "It hurts!" She tried desperately to pull her hands away but the girls were holding on too tight. Worse, the more Jennifer spanked, the more it was arousing her. She hoped Paul wouldn't. I changed hands from rubbing my clit so I could cup and squeeze his hairy scrotum as I bobbed my head back and forth sucking his hard cock. The only sounds we could hear were the boys panting and my cunt making sloppy noises as I finger fucked myself. Woody edged closer to my face; wanking with one hand and squeezing my tits with the other as Sash tugged at my hair as he fucked my mouth. My eyes had glazed over now and my breathing getting shorter and shallower. I stopped fingering my.
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