Jan beats me to orgasm as she is almost shouting, “So fucking good, your tongue is magic, do it harder, harder, fuck my cunt with your tongue, fuck ...it,” before her whole body shakes and she has a series of noisy orgasms as she holds my hand tightly with her other hand pressing on her man’s head.She manages to move enough to tongue kiss me as my man’s tongue has me close to orgasm. “Is he good, my man was magic, fucking magic, how close are you?,” she asks as I return her kisses fighting back my. "Um, could I come in? I don't wanna talk about it out here."I didn't have to get into his mind to know what had him stirred up. "Sure, come on in, Kevin. Would you like a soda or something?" No, thanks, Mr. Duncan." Fine. We'll, let's have a seat and you can tell me what's on your mind."I figured I should play innocent until I knew for sure what he wanted. I settled on the couch, he took the recliner. He was wringing his hands, apparently trying to work up the nerve to begin. I sat quietly. I knew what was happening when I felt his hard cock brushing along my inner thigh; and I loved it. I was longing to feel his cock start to penetrate me. I remember it felt really good as it slipped inside. He was kissing me and pumping his lovely cock into me. I was just moaning and holding on. It was very warm and steamy in the small barn and we both were sweating and breathing heavy as we kissed and rubbed and fucked. I was very close to having an orgasm when I opened my eyes and looked over. I mean, I had to pack like I was going to need clothes and stuff. But when my dad saw the limo coming back down the street, he said something about wondering how much room the trunk had. I nearly shit when I realized you wouldn't be taking any clothes with you, and the trunk would be empty. So when did you start seeing into the future too?"My face went red, but luckily Joey's dad called saying it was time to leave. I climbed in, and watched Joey's mom hug and kiss him, followed by his dad. He.
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