John just kept pounding away. Shoving all the way in and then pulling about half way out before giving it all to her again. I could see his huge black...balls slapping against her cum spewing asshole. Katie kept her legs back all the way the entire time opening herself completely to John's powerful strokes. I could see John was really getting into it as he had reached up with both hands and squeezed Katie's tender young breasts very hard. Her pouting fat nipples were responding nicely to his. Her tongue licked up and down my shaft, devouring the moisture still remaining from the fucking she got earlier. When she was satisfied with the cleaning job, she started to concentrate on the head. Her tongue virtually wrapped around it, exciting all the sensitive skin as her hand wrapped tightly around the shaft. She worked her hand up the shaft, squeezing out the pre-cum to the tip where her tongue licked it off. Before I could dissolve in ecstasy, she suddenly dropped her head, burying my. He began kissing his way up her thighs, nearing her pussy more and more with each peck. Her soft skin was warm to his lips, and he could smell her scent quite heavily now. Finally, his lips kissed the top of her thigh, biting gently. His tongue traced a large circle around her mound, tasting her juice for the first time. He put his hands on each of her thighs and held her legs apart as his tongue continued to tease her lips. She grabbed his head with both of her hands and pulled it into the. Both women cried, “My goodness, you’re lovely.”They ran to each other and embraced. Tears of happiness ran down their cheeks. Both were overwhelmed at the surroundings and the care that had been taken to make them feel special. For the moment, they were in an enchanted forest. Beth wiped away a tear as she said, “Look at us. We’re weeping for no reason.”“Those two are amazing,” replied Kelly. John and Ed never ceased to amaze her. She laughed, “At least we got our Royal Asses in the house in.
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