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Mia continued moaning as I thrust into her heavily, the last waves of my orgasm rushing through my body until I completely drained my cock inside her. I pulled out of my sister and we watched mesmerized as my sperm trickled out of her freshly cream-pied cunt."Are you still on the pill?" I asked my sister, relieved when she nodded. I got off her and sat down on the sofa next to her, placing my hand on her soft thigh while we caught our breaths. Mom looked at us flustered as she too recovered from her self-induced orgasm, a large wet spot staining her shorts."Are you going to delete the picture now?" Mia asked mom after she caught her breath. Mom looked at us pondering for a few seconds."No, I don't think so" mom said to my alarm."But you promised." I said alarmed "we did what you said" I added."Yes, but then it occurred to me, that now that I have this picture, you two might start behaving" mom said and I traded a helpless look with my sister. "Now go wash up before your father comes. Inthe mirror they saw Cindy's glazed over eyes and Donna right behind herlooking down supervising the actions of her hand.Donna herself had her other hand in her pussy frigging it withoutabandon. Her perfect sized and formed tits were on proud display,providing a luscious taste of eye candy for the boys.A closer look at Donna's ministrations of Cindy's pussy would show herhand all cummy with a finger on her clit, a couple of fingers in thepussy's opening and her thumb massaging her asshole, all of which Cindyhad no defense. Shoving against the hand in her pussy and her legsgetting all wobbly; Cindy lost control of her body, and it was overcomewith orgasms that drove her to another world. Her pussy was gushingthick extremely slimy fluids, drenching Donna's hand.That's when Donna lost it, she shoved what looked like her whole handinto her pussy it about disappeared. Her legs were rubber, if it wasn'tfor her hand in Cindy's pussy to steady herself she would have lost herbalance and fell.
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