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I'm also Mr. King, so you do get to bang her." I still wasn't thinking straight, what was I going to do about Miss Greenway? I wasn't Mr. King, despit...e what I claimed, and I hadn't banged her yet. I remember how I used to think about Miss Greenway, so said to him, "You don't have to beat off to those bikini shots forever."He was looking around, he saw the gun on the ground beside him, but couldn't reach for it. I showed him the Taser, and said, "You've also just learnt, Tasers are a bitch. Now. "Frank, I've wanted you to do that since I first met you. Thank God you finally took a chance." I didn't say anything, just let my hands and mouth do the talking for me. My hands were all over her body as we continued kissing. She reached down and felt my rapidly hardening cock and gasped as she felt my length. I reached down and pulled up her skirt to feel her and I was surprised to find a smooth pussy in my hand. She was naked underneath that skirt! "God, Frank, you feel so good. You're. His hair? His hands?" I thought about it. "His arms? His chest?" This certainly wasn't the sort of thing I talked about and even though it was Ms. Dailey, I wasn't ready for this. "His crotch? his ass?" I blushed for sure. She smiled. "Come on, tell me a couple of your sex fantasies." Unfortunately you are in too many of them, was my first thought. It was true, I was thinking about Ms. Dailey a bit much. I couldn't even imagine telling her I thought about girls as well as boys! "Asses?" she. ‘I want us to come like this, together.’ He closed his eyes and then I heard him groan, ‘Now!’ as I watched him ejaculate, his creamy sperm flooding through his fingers as I tipped myself over the edge with him, my deep cries of pleasure mixing with his as we both attained a release that we so badly needed. Coming down from the high, I trembled as his hand continued to caress my sensitive pussy while he leant down and kissed me, the light sheen of sweat sticky against my face. He laughed. ‘I.

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