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"Why the hell haven't you fucked this dick yet?" she gasped.Becky then went over to the bed and commanded Devin to touch himself. He slowly took his dick in his right had and began to gently glide it up and down. Then he put his left hand top of his right and began to pump his member with both hands in unision. I began to feel a funny little buzz in my pussy, but I ignored it and kept on watching my man touch himself. Becky grabed at Devin's dick and pulled him onto the bed by it. His cock was heaving with anticipation. She touched his throbbing head and gave it a quick lick before reaching for my pants. She unziped my pants and pulled them down along with my panties. After they were complety off my body she giggled and licked my trimmed triangle of pubic hair. Then, with out hesitation, she parted my pussy lips and dove in.My body shuddered as I felt her hot breath against my pussy mound. She started out by blowing on my clit, and then she licked the inner folds of my labia. Her. I poked my tongue in there to show her I knew where it was, and then lapped back up to her beautiful brown booty hole.Dinda squirmed. “No”, she repeated, more urgently now. Lick my pussy – it feels strange when you lick my ass. I’m not sure I like it.Not wanting to force the issue, but unable to keep my tongue away from her anus while her butt was in my face, I rolled over so that Dinda was on her back. I turned around to face her, cock in hand. My prick was rock hard now from the combination of Dinda’s blowjob and all the erotic anal play. She spread her legs, and arched her back as I slowly worked my cock inside her incredibly tight pussy.This girl was not a virgin, but she either hadn’t had many cocks in her or they hadn’t been big. It was a very, very tight fit. Her extreme tightness meant I had to take things slowly, thrusting in and out of her with long, slow, deliberate strokes. It also meant I was getting highly stimulated and getting very close very fast.I couldn’t hold it.
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