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I felt guilty that I have almost forgotten about her for some time when I have been absorbed in what was happening to me. I quickly went to her bed side. Her face was swollen and there were obvious signs of violence to her body – her face, boobs and even vagina. I burst out crying. I felt terrible that I couldn’t prevent it happening.There was a knock on the door. Oh dear. Hope the nasty girls were not back. “Is any body home?” The voice sounded different. I quickly opened the door. There stood. It felt amazing and I had to try really hard not to shriek and wake the house up.The next morning, I had to be cunning and act fast. Mum and Jayne had planned a shopping trip, while my stepdad, Steve and Simon were due to have a boys day and go to the football. I had arranged to see some friends back home before me and Steve headed back for college the next day.However, once I saw Simon head for the bathroom and that the coast was clear, I sneaked in behind him and told him to make an excuse to. She asked, “How do i look?” I did not know what to say, i felt my penis filling up and my trousers becoming tight. She then said, guess what….. I’m not wearing a bra or any pants….. I did not believe her, at first, i was annoyed, i asked her to prove it and show me. She slipped her dress off, and she was right, nothing underneath, her breasts were pert, and nipples were hard, her pussy was fresh and shaved with just a little hair leading its way down to her clitoris.I walked over to her and. "Yes! yes! yes!" Julia groaned as my cock shuttled in and out of her big wet hole."Oh yeah! oh yeah!" I groaned"Keep going! keep going!" groaned Julia, before moving her hands to my ass cheeks and pulling me into her more "I'm nearly there!" Okay, but i'm close too!" I groaned"I don't care! Just don't stop!" she repliedAnd so I kept going, ramming my cock hard and fast into that older wet pussy, as the owner of it squeezed on my ass urging me on, and then as I plunged into her deep and hard and.
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