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He said yes, but said I had to sit on his lap since the towel was wet and didn't want the couch wet. I hopped up on his lap and leaned back. After a few minutes he put his arm around me and gave me a hug. I rested my head against his shoulder, and started watching tv. The buzzer on the washer went off,so he told me to hop up so he could put my clothes in the dryer. When he came back he said to give him the towel to dry, I handed to him and covered my dick, he laughed and said don't worry. I gently moved her hand off and carefully got out of the furs. First thing I wanted to do was drain the lily. My morning wood could poke your eye out if you were too close. Once relieved, I went into the office to do some work. I specifically wanted to check the scans from last night. I wanted to see if Mr. Hagan was overextending his welcome. I asked the computer to show me the activity for Festus throughout the night. The only thing I saw was him making up to one of the widows. Or maybe it. ‘OH GOD JOSH! YES BABY, I’M CUMMING! OH GOD BABY, YES! FUCK MY PUSSY WITH THOSE MAGNIFICENT FINGERS! GOD BABY, I’M SO WET!’ Lauren screamed. And yes, she was wet. Josh felt the warm rush of her cum flood his fingers. Lauren could feel it running out of her and into her pelvic region. After her orgasm passed, Josh removed his fingers, but wasn’t done. He started to separate the puffy lips, swollen from her arousal. He then started to slowly lick her, setting her up for yet another fantastic. Once again she stretched out on her back and spread her legs wide. This time she didn’t even have to tell me what to do. The walk in from the other room allowed some of the semen to dribble down her thighs. So I licked it off her skin before turning my attention to the main course.Once she was satisfied that I’d gotten it all (and given her an additional orgasm as well), she closed her legs, rolled over and went to sleep. I don’t know if she heard me jerk myself off in bed next to her.For the.
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