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It seemed she tried to squeeze it out but her orgasm had clearly weakened her attempts. Beads of sweat glistened on her body as she eventually flopped back, though her legs still twitched.
I was somewhat concerned but also excited as I sat sliding my fingers over my stiff cock.


Julie’s head and hips started to roll again and she was clearly into a deep wrenching orgasm when Tony came back into view and removed the vibe. He plunged his little but firm cock into her and his chubby arse wobbled while he fucked fast and hard.

He grunted loudly and I guessed he’d planted his seed into her sensual honey pot.
He stood and moved to one side as a shadowy figure entered the room and headed toward the bed.

Oh no, I thought, quickly followed by ‘Who is this?’
My nerves settled when I saw Sue climb between Julie’s thighs and lick out Tony’s gloopy juice. Julie eagerly raised her pussy to meet Sue’s mouth while Tony stood stroking his hard cock. This guy really was a machine.

When Sue finished cleaning Julie’s pussy, she moved up the bed and they kissed lustfully, pussies and tits squashed against each other in such a sensuous way that my cock instantly sprang to attention. I stroked my shaft as Tony walked behind the girls and entered Julie before switching to Sue.

As he built a rhythm, he also alternated between their holes — arse, pussy, pussy, arse, pussy…
I felt my climax building, my balls sac tightening, and when I heard Tony grunt, I erupted. Sue took his full load in her pussy this time and then left the room while Tony untied my wife.

The screen went blank.
I was covered in my cum but I was too exhausted to even think about cleaning up. I didn’t have enough time to view the next tape but I didn’t move until I’d gained control of my breathing.

As I eventually mopped up my juice, a horrible thought struck me: the night I woke and licked the cum out of Sue, it wasn’t mine. Ugh! The thought made me gag but I finished cleaning and then put the tapes away.

Diana’s skin tingled as she saw the lovely imposing frame of Remmy coming up to the front door. Quickly, asian shemales webcams she grabbed the picnic bag, checked her skirt, patted her curling black hair into place, and was at the front door before he reached for the bell.


A wide smile creased his rugged face, and he gasped, “Wow, baby, you look so cool, and so keen. Give me the bag. ”
Diana returned his smile, but his porn video cam appearance and demeanour rendered her anything but cool. Did he really emanate such heat?

Hell, she knew she wasn’t imagining the weeping from her pussy. His nearness, his touch frequently had that effect on her.

Reaching the large pick-up truck that he used for his building work, he opened the passenger door and lifted her with a push on her elbows as he said, “You’re a tad quiet today. ”
“You make me speechless,” she giggled, at her attempt to sound sexily husky. Remmy just chuckled as he slammed the door.

Watching the swagger of his walk around the front of the pick-up had Diana almost breathless. She had made the trip from her home in New Zealand all the way to Texas, just to renew the closeness they had built so quickly on his brief visit to her hometown after meeting at a party.

Almost instantly Diana knew that Remmy was special, so unlike other men she had known. None had the effect on her that handsome Remmy, built like a rugby prop forward, had.
And, from the outset, he had shown her nothing but respect. Hell shemale strokers webcam, it was four days before their first meaningful kiss. So good that Diana knew that she needed more of him, discovering that the feeling was mutual, delighted her.

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