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How could she resist any kind oflusty sexual pleasure after a few more well-placed thrusts of his tongue?“Mmmmm!” Jerry grinned, groaning in satisfaction as his heated, sucking lipssurrounded her throbbing clitoris. The beautiful brunette was jerking and shiveringecstatically, her body was raising to meet the blazing wiggling of his torrid tongue.Her lovely fragrant cunt was trembling like a rolling pink wave and a steady stream ofcreamy heated juice rushed from her fluttering pussymouth.The thought of driving his aching prick into the deepest shivering recesses of Gail’swonderfully responsive cuntal tunnel was enough to drive Jerry completely wild withdesperation. The urge was almost unbearable, but Jerry knew that he had to controlhis own passions. There was plenty of time to fuck her. Jerry knew that he could waitas long as he had a damn good reason. It was all a part of his lusty plan to see howwild he could make Crystal’s older sister. Jerry was going to win Gail over to his. The type of hand job only someone of this age and experience could bestow on a man, only her softer more feminine hands oppose to my more rugged and rough hands could deliver me to a sensation I could not give myself. I could see her lips slowly moving over my cock, it throbbing hard against her as she would kiss the tip like a friendly greeting before slowly swallowing the head.Her thumb gently massaging the bottom of the shaft and two fingers trekking over my swollen balls, feeling and searching for every secret spot I had to offer. Her hands and mouth now finding out more about me than her beautiful blue eyes could take in. Ruth's eyes so dark and deep, unlike any kind of opals I had ever seen in a girl, but my darling wasn't like the rest of the females I had been with no. Her eyes would truly so the flame of desire as she would suck my cock, staring at my face and into my eyes, my pleasure was her perk. Needing to see me get off and eager to taste my cum in her mouth was her.
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As she stroked him, she kept the head of his cock swirling and gyrating just at the entrance of her vaginal tunnel. She had most that swollen purple end of his cock inside rubbing the entrance walls of her vagina. When his body stiffened as he began to cum, he thrust her penis hard into her fist, pressing her hand against the folds of her labia. She gasped and taking a deep breath let out a lingering ‘Ahhh.’This time she didn’t have to do anything to keep all of his seed inside of her. After he finished cumming into her pussy, she held him tightly in place. I don’t know how deep he was inside of her, but only the portion of his shaft that was in her fist was not within the walls of her tight little cunt!After our neighbor left, I got into bed with my wife and we talked about the experience. She said that she thought it was the naughtiest and sexiest thing she had ever done. And that not knowing who it was had added to the experience. I asked her if she wanted to do this again, but.

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