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"Okay take it off and let me strap it on." "Oh no Meg you’ve got it all wrong. I don’t want that rubber shit inside my cunt" Her mother said with a nasty grin on her face. "I want a real cock a big wet hot cock that comes for real. I want Brians cock!" This took her daughter Meg by surprise. Brian was the family dog that her father had brought home one day after work. Meg breathed deeply it was disgusting but the image of Brian mounting her mother and fucking her just turned her on like nothing else on Earth."Are you for real MUM?" She gasped as her heart pounded. "Of course i was! i want his cock!" Moaned Lois "I’ve wanted it ever since your father first brought him home." Meg stood up and staggered out of the room her legs still weak from the fucking her mother had just given her. Whilst her teenage daughter was out of the room her mother unstrapped the long thick black dildo and held it to her mouth and started to suck and lick her daughters sweet tasting juices from the dildo. I looked around and confirmed myself that we are not being watched and I stood there watching those two guys coming out of the care. Wow, the one who asked me to suck him was already hard and was rubbing the bulge. Another guy was staring at me and was unbuckling his pants. The first guy asked me to come near and I went and he took my hand and placed it on his dick. I was taken aback by the hardness and the size. I softly started rubbing it and he started to moan.“Yes baby, slowly rub on my dick…mmmm your hands are so good”His words were making me hornier and I smiled and rubbed him more. The other who now stood, in brief, came behind me and pulled my tracks down. He then started rubbing his cock against my butt. That felt so good, he had average cock and I could feel it getting harder every time it touched my butt cheeks. Then he inserted his hands in my hoodie and started to rub my nipples. Oh, his cold touched sent a shiver to my spine and my nipples got rock hard. He played with.
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