You whisper in my ear, “Mmm, perfect access to that juicy pussy and inviting ass.” You push my legs up again and this time you slap my ass with th...e paddle. You rub the spot and wait a minute. You need to make sure I don't cum. Then you smack my ass again. Each smack is harder, and you rub it afterwards, skimming my pussy lips with your fingers, sliding in to my wet pussy a little more with each pass. Suddenly you start fingering me hard, you want me to cum. “Baby, stop!” I beg, “I’m going to. The girls were all having plenty of cocktails before we went to the bar. I couldn't keep my eyes off of the birthday girls cleavage, and everytime she stood up I couldn't beleive how sexy her legs looked in her little short dress.She was sitting next to me at dinner and everytime she wanted attentions she would grab my leg, seemed like she kept getting a bit higher each time. I could feel the buldge building in my pants as I looked down and saw how high her dress was riding as we sat having. Susan, did not want to disappoint this time and found a black mini skirt and pulled it on over her new clothes. It did a better job of hiding his hard cock than just the thongs. She then found a blouse that would fit and pulled it over the wig and adjusted it to show some of her “tits”. Finally she put on the heels and looked in the mirror again. She could not imagine that this was actually happening. He rubbed his dick through the skirt, but remembered rule #3 and stopped. He took the time. Anyway, Jenny got a little serious too, and suggested we clear the air with each other regarding our fucking around. She also raised another question I wanted to check with you. I know that both of us have practiced incest in the past, and that you still give your mother a good time whenever we are visiting her..." I didn't think anyone knew about that..." Honey, every time we are there your mother wants to show you something and you disappear together for an hour or more. Add the fact that her.
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