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Each young woman was sitting there, legs spread as some rubbed, others fingered, all of us pleasuring ourselves as we watched each other. The room see...med steamy with lust and passion, soft moans coming from us all.I slowly stroked up and down, not wanting to rush it, after all, I was watching them as well, and they were all very pretty young coeds. Four pretty pussies being rubbed and fingered to orgasm for me as I jacked-off for them. What a world? Just how lucky I've been to be chosen to be. I never heard her cry before. It was very har ... difficult, but we got through it together.”“Are we still going shopping for swimsuits?” I asked.“Your wish is my command,” he said to me.I offered my arm, and we left together. I didn’t ask where we were going, but when he pulled into the Manhattan Town Center, I realized where we were going.Richards father hated taking me shopping, but his son, with my arm in his opened the heavy glass door to Victoria’s secret and followed me in.We were. ”“But how will you support yourself? And Brian and Julie?”“That’s taken care of.”“Where will we be living?”Leanne froze.He will give you the house free and clear.“We’ll live here in our home.”Kara sat down and stared off into space. Her mind was in turmoil. Jake relayed her thoughts and emotions to Leanne who started and then looked down at her feet.There was relief as well as anger and regret for what she had had to give up because of her father. Kara’s eyes filled with tears but she just sat. “Fuck me like that. Unghh.”Alex gripped my ass harder, drilling into me as I writhed and pushed back into him with every tongue punch.I let out a louder moan, no longer contemplating noise.Alex pulled his tongue from my ass, shuffling around behind me as I draped over the edge of the stall, panting. I glanced over my shoulder, catching him spitting into his hand. His pants and boots were already off, as was his shirt, and he wasted no time coming up behind me, sliding one hand over my sweaty.

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