......and I was their audience! As I slowly awoke these images remained clear in my mind and I was unable to stop myself from stroking my own hardness...to orgasm as the endless tape of Amy fucking Jerome played in my head.I had to know what was going on or else I'd go mad. I'd recognised the road from a job I'd been on a couple of years before and I could sure find the big house I'd seen in the photo. So that night, as it got dark, I parked about a mile away and started to walk. I soon spotted. I didn't answer, I couldn't answer, I just sorta chuckled and nodded my head. I had never really felt so powerless, this man held it all. Ben started sliding his hand up my leg, pushing my towel up. As I pushed it back down, Ron reached his hand up to squeeze my left breast. My hands went back to my chest, and they both just kinda laughed and started pulling at the towel. "Just a little Peek" is what Ron was asking for. and then "Are you a good girl?" as I nodded my head and quietly. “I want you to fill me with your cum while I cream all over your cock.”Dan watched as the guy drove deep into Taylor. Both of them howled in unison as they came together, Taylor being filled with insestuous spunk while her pussy spasmed around his pulsing cock. It was so hot to watch that he was glad he’d already bought a plane ticket to go see Selena later, or he might have been tempted to see if Taylor was interested in a little devil’s threesome.“Damn, and Selena thought you needed me,” Dan. I'm adjusting," she said.Her intensity was palpable. Like the intensity he'd seen in her before.The way she masturbated, things she said. His memory knew who she'd been.But his mind, his heart, his eyes saw who she was. Those delicatefingers...how she nervously curled her long hair behind her ears.Everything so perfect, so new. That cleavage, that face, that voice.Images of her vulva, that wet hungry pussy, how she'd penetrated herselflustily, how she cried and moaned - it all flashed in his.
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