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I adjusted my pecker inside my jeans and all three saw me and smiled at my discomfort.Beth reached over and rubbed my cock through the denim and said. "I'm sure we can take care of that for you later, can't we girls."They both excitedly agreed and went back to the packages.I went down and brought up the rest of Sugar's gifts. Then I sat in an overstuffed chair in the corner of the room and watched the three loveliest females in the world enjoy this time together.There were cries of and. My legs felt weak and I gripped the bench. I wanted him ever more than yesterday.“Do I have to ask what you want Anne” he said. I turned around to face him. “Do I have to say it Trevor. Can’t you tell?’ He smiled and kissed me on the lips. “No Anne, you don’t have to tell me but I know you want to” he said. He was right. My whole body was shaking with lust. “Yes Trevor I want you to fuck me. Bend me over this bench and take me darling” I said. He gave me an evil grin and pulled the bathrobe of. Now he too reacted very wildly and immediately removed her blouse and slowly he moved towards her left boobs and started sucking her nipple with this act she has moaned slowly and enjoying by pressing his head hard towards her boobs almost 15 minutes he played with her boobs. Then he made her full nude and told her to lay down on the bed.I slowly he moved towards her pussy and started licking as she likes it very much she started moaning loudly. I could clearly see she was moving her ass. I started to moan and she knew she was starting to get it. With her other hand she removed the hair from her face and looked me straight in the face.The excitement of having this hot girl jacking me off was going to make me cum soon. My semen was starting to burn in my loins and I knew I was going to cum in a matter of seconds.“Dana I’m gonna cum!”She started going faster and her hand seemed like a blur as it went up and down my shaft. My dick exploded as cum spewed out. It hit her chin and the.
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