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I lay her on her bed and move to her right tit and start working her nipple with my tongue. I start working my way down, kissing her chubby belly and ...teasing her. I kiss down and around her pussy, but I never touch it. I kiss down her right thigh, behind her knee and to her feet. I then pick up her left leg and start at the tip of her big toe and lick her all the way up until I can smell the sweet smell of her now dripping wet pussy. With out notice I plunge my tongue deep into her pussy and. They wouldnt brake their kiss until they were both were panting heavily. But that didnt stop the passion of their bodies joining together. Leigha was grinding her mound against Keiras lips, parting them to give way to her treasure. Leigha didnt realize that she was rubbing firmly against Keiras swollen clit, all she knew was that she wanted to pleasure this girl in any way she could. Keira extended her arm around Leighas shoulders and pulled her tight against her. Leighas mouth latched onto. She then brought the shoes to my face and stuck my nose into her sneaker, my mind spinning with the kinkiness of the scene. I jerked back slightly from the forcefulness but Jacinta grabbed the back of my head and shoved my nose back into the shoe, almost as if she was in for the humiliation. ‘Do you like to smell my sweaty shoes you dirty little man?’ She coolly questioned. ‘Hey M., look at how he likes it!’ I must admit that even though this was slightly humiliating it still was turning me on. I loved the fact that a stranger was fucking her. It was so hot to see this man taking my beautiful Latina wife without her knowledge. I only hoped that Jill wasn't mad at me when she later was told of her carnal couplings the next day. His thrusts grew faster in intensity until he was really hammering away at Jill's pussy.The bed was creaking in a staccato rhythm now, and she was like a rag doll under his thrust in her drunken state. Then John grunted, and we watched as he pulled her deep onto.

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