“Mon cherie, there is no need for apologies or explanations. I loved it. It was delicious, still is. I love that hot cum leaking from my ass. I can�...��t wait for a threesome with you and Bethany ... she can lick that hot cum out of me. I know that she would, too. It felt so great, stretching out my asshole again, my dear. Your cock, please. Let me worship it,” Justine then slid out from beneath Bill to place herself in a 69 with him.When she was in just the right position, Justine began sucking. I continued with the foundation and blush afterI was done with the mascara, marveling at how easy this all was. After Iwas done, I ran the brush through my hair and shook my curls and made afew poses in front of the mirror. This was pretty fun so far. I wishedStan would come and start recording though. I was going to get bored ifI had to just sit here.TV! I realized there was a TV. I shouldn't get bored. I sat down onthe edge of the bed, luxuriating at the feel of the cool material. ”“OH HELL YES. Shove your fat cock in my pussy and make me come. I love this and I wish I could fuck you like this every day, for the rest of my life.”“Your pussy is still slippery from the first fucking, when you sat on my cock and fucked me.”“I love sitting on your cock like that, too. But, this feels so fucking good, I’m about to get my come already. Fuck me hard and deep, give me all of your cock.”“I’m looking down at your asshole, and there’s no way in hell we’ll ever get my cock in your. We had a virtual repeat of our first heavenly encounter, shockingly even slightly better because we were used to each other’s bodies. Despite our truly phenomenal sexual adventure there was no joy in my car as I drove Cecil back to her dorm; we were missing each other already. She exited my car with tears in her eyes, and mine were so misty that I almost got into an accident on the way home. As wonderful as I had felt that morning I felt empty that night. The rest of the weekend I struggled.
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