" Completely," Teri chortled, her eyelids sagging contentedly as I carefully led her out of the garage and into our kitchen. I heard the television pl...aying, a pall of bluish fog filling the living room, some shrill techno dance beat screeching through the house."Katie, we're home," I hollered."Hi, Daddy," came the distracted response."Ask Sister Katherine Anne if she had a good time?" Teri whispered cattily in my ear, nuzzling her nose into the crook of my neck. I shushed her quietly, holding. I was so impatient; I started to push back onto him. His head popped in, such exquisite pain. He waited, pushed, waited, pushed, waited… I could wait no more. Removing my mouth from the lovely ass in front of me, I pushed back to meet his hips. At last, his balls were touching mine.I could go into all the details of how he pummeled me, how we left the women on the couch and ended up screwing in his bed. How at one point, he pulled out, removed the condom, and sprayed his delicious seed all. Previously I had tried to stick it to the bathroom wall and tile wall of the shower, but of course its length, and thus, weight, made it droop a lot, and so made sucking it hands-free a bit problematic. Still, the sheer size of it was thrilling, and I loved the way it filled my mouth, and the way it looked moving between my big fake breasts as I “tit-fucked” myself with it! Plus, it wasn’t much larger than Mike’s real equipment!In about a month, I got my chance. I knew Mike would be getting. She sipped the beer. The radiance from the lamps wasrelaxing her. She rested her head against the wall andclosed her eyes."I think you should let me see what you're wearing forour swim," she suggested.He removed his shoes and socks while Celia drank thelast of her beer. She was getting a gentle buzz andheard herself giggle, "More."He paused with his shirt over his head, "More beer ormore Stephan?" "Oh, more both." Well, I brought a six-pack and ... " he pulled offthe shirt with a flourish and.
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