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She groaned softly and embraced me more tightly than before. The juices that flowed from her pussy allowed the pace of my finger-fucking to quickly increase. She gasped, “Oh that’s so good! Oh, don’t stop!” I added a third finger and pressed my thumb on her clitoris, caressing it. Her hips were thrusting against my fingers in short choppy jerks. I could tell that that the fires were raging inside of her and soon she began moaning in ecstasy, reaching her own orgasm. As she came down from her own climax, Ellen eagerly watched the unashamed sexual experiences unfolding between her husband and my wife. Bobby gently, but firmly, pushed Cindy’s thighs apart. He softly ran his fingertips through her pussy hair and around her slit before slipping them between her dripping wet pussy lips. Cindy moaned low in her throat as we watched Bobby’s finger slide deeply into her. “Oh,” moaned Ellen, “This is going to be good!” Bobby’s fingers gently caressed Cindy, slowly moving in and out. ”“You won’t be disappointed, mister…” Amelia trailed off, gazing up at him, expectant.“Roy.”“That’s a good name.” Amelia turned to leave but peeked back over her shoulder with a wink. “I hope I’ll be calling it out later.”The waitress from before walked past, shooting Amelia a dirty look. She shot an exaggerated smile back; she had succeeded in her mission and didn’t care what the woman thought. Several patrons glanced her way, but they hid the moment she returned their gazes.Harper fussed with her messy brown cloak, oblivious. She jumped as Amelia’s boot thudded on the wooden floor in front of her. “How did it go, princess?”“Great.” Amelia held up and jingled the key. “Once I get cleaned up and eat something, I’m off to work. Don’t wait up for me.”Concern darkened Harper’s face, and her words came softly. “What if he tries to kidnap you or worse?”“Don’t worry, Harper. I can take care of myself.” A yelp escaped Harper as Amelia draped herself around the shorter woman’s shoulders. “You.
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