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quite talented with it. She penetrated me
slowly, letting me enjoy every inch of it.
When she’d sunk herself all the way in,
her hands closed over my hips. I always
liked it when Roger fucked me hard from
behind. I begged, “Fuck me! Fuck me like
I’m yours!”
She gave a ragged groan of joy and
proceeded to pound my pussy. It felt
damn good. I grinned, thinking that this
was right. This young woman had been
so smitten with me that she’d gone after
my husband. My having sex with her now
just balanced the scales.
Yet another orgasm was gradually
building in me. It mounted, a powerful
onto my back and scrambled between force. On impulse I called out, “Fuck
my legs. I looked down to see her darker my ass!”
face contrast with my paler thighs. With another joyful exclamation,
Whatever else, it was very heartening to “HER HIPS JERKED, Amanda pulled out of my cunt, set the
have someone so young attracted to me. slick cockhead to my well-licked asshole
At the first touch of her tongue, my AND SHE CRIED and drove her dick into my back passage.
whole body jumped. Roger loved eating I shuddered with the intrusive elation of it,
me out, but there is something special OUT AS SHE my body trembling helplessly.
about a woman’s knowing mouth. CAME,HER Amanda confessed, “Every time I
Amanda swirled her tongue over my sucked Roger’s cock, I thought about it
lips. Her hot breath tickled my sensitive PUSSY QUIVERING.” being inside you!”
skin. When she slid her tongue into me, Her words sent me reeling into my
I clawed the bed on either side of me, climax, with Amanda’s fake cock buried
feeling delirious. deep in my ass. The day had been full of
Like I’d done to her, she toyed with my surprises. I felt like the luckiest woman in
throbbing clit. She deftly coaxed the bud, my pleasure mounted. She wiggled her the universe.
fanning the flames of my pleasure. My nimble tongue tip inside my backdoor,
hips bucked, and I humped up against while her fingers reached around to toy —Jim McCartan
her face, losing all control. A wild cry with my swollen clit. This time I made
tore from me, and I came hard, my body a fist and beat the bed as a raw cry
singing with ecstasy. climbed my throat. My second climax felt STAR PUPIL
But Amanda wasn’t done. In a like it turned me inside out and upside
delightful daze I let her turn me over onto down; it was glorious. rammar aside, Jacob was
my knees, with my ass in the air. Again, “Stay where you are,” Amanda said brilliant. That’s how he ended
I felt her breath on me, this time as her in an excited voice as she hopped off up with his engineering
mouth hovered over the valley between the bed. I heard her rustling in a drawer. scholarship. He was a smart
my ass cheeks. When she knelt behind me again, she Gyoung man, but sometimes
Her tongue touched my butt hole and said, “Now, let me really fuck you.” the simple nuances of drink, drank, drunk
the sensation electrified me all over Without looking, I knew she’d strapped were beyond him. That’s why I’d been
again. New surges of desire swept on a dildo. The proof I was right came helping him with his English papers since
through me; I hadn’t had this done to seconds later as I felt the smooth rubber he’d started his sophomore year at the
me in ages. cockhead pushing past my soaked local university.
Amanda was fearless as she licked pussy entrance. It was a good-sized I’d been a teacher until I’d started my
at my pucker. As my muscles relaxed, piece of hardware, and Amanda was own business, but I still tutored on the
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