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"Here, let me help you with that," Chrissiesaid as she went around the back of Sam and fastened the bra hooks.Next, Chrissie handed Sam her blouse and...helped her get it over her head.Sam's eyes were fixated on the panties laying on the table - Chrissiethong. Chrissie let her stare for a moment as more visions of Sam's tripand her first lesbian tryst flowed through the fog.Finally, Chrissie said, "would you like to wear them?"Sam just continued to stare at them. Unable to answer. Unable to. I kept looking at his cock. Every time he noticed he said, “Eyes on where your hands are!” He kept squeezing my breasts, pulling on the nipples. I came small cums twice due to that. He then focused his energy on my ass. He instructed me to turn around and bend over. He then dropped to his knees, pulled my thong aside and started giving me head. I was in heaven. He knew just what to do and made me come twice in thirty seconds; the second was so loud I couldn’t hear the music in the background!. She can have fun with anyone and has. Small groups, friends of ours even patients of mine. My only request is she jerks me off once every couple of weeks and tells me the things she has done.I usually no when this is going to happen because it always happens a day or two after she has been with someone. She will come home, find me in bed and snuggle next to me and make sure my hand gets down my her soaking wet pussy. She will say thank you to me and promise me I will get relief in a day or. I could feel a little bit of Rodney's cum oozing out as I sat down. There was so much of it that I couldn't possibly clean it all. I tightly closed my legs and clenched my pussy, hoping to contain the leakage. I was exhausted, tired and weak from Rodney hammering my pussy. It was the best sex I had ever had by a long shot, but it truly took a lot out of me. The boys were all looking at me, each of them with a grin on their face. They know. They all know. Everyone in the room knows what just.
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