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For thirty minutes he pounded my pussy while it was up in the air and now he shoved his dick out and turned me around.The sudden loss for his dick made me whimper and disappointed. He crawled over my body and held my wrists above my head, his face inches from mine. His other hand guided his dick back into my pussy and started rocking me.I licked my lips and let out a long moan. I spread my pussy, and my feet rose up in air and wrapped around his waist. While he was fucking me, he was also watching my face and looking at me. The smug look on his face was making me angry so I looked away. This man beat my pussy for so long, made me whimper and moan and I enjoyed it so much. I was left asking for more and more and his dick was taking me so hard.I felt so much like a whore. My pussy was being stretched forcefully and I didn’t want it to end. “Don’t make me into your whore.” I said, my eyes closed and my breath hot, “Please, don’t make me into your whore.” I begged him while his dick. She leaned in and said into her ear, ‘You did nothing wrong.’ Angel’s eyes closed and she leaned back gently into Kristen. She felt the woman’s breasts pushing into her back. Kristen gripped her shoulders tightly and pulled her back as she leaned forward, turned her head to the side and laid her head on the girl’s shoulder. Angel relaxed and laid her head back on Kristen. Both women sighed happily. * Angel couldn’t believe what was going through her mind. The things that she was considering, she had never considered before. This woman, she was lovely and soft, not at all like the hard men that she usually fantasized about. It was very confusing. On impulse, Angel turned in Kristen’s embrace and wrapped her arms around her neck. Kristen’s arms went around her waist, holding the girl tightly. ‘Mrs. McNally…Kristen…’ she said, ‘I’m confused.’ Kristen caressed the back of the girl’s head, ‘It’s okay, sweetie,’ she said. ‘It’s okay.’ Angel tilted her head to the side, then she quickly.
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“Um no, not recently.” “I didn’t turn out too bad did I?” she asked running her hand over her breast. “Well it really isn’t my place to comment on such things – but no, not too bad,” I confessed. In truth I thought she was gorgeous and my cock was responding to the visual cues. I shuffled slightly. Sally moved to the chair opposite and looked me square in the eyes. “My girlfriend confessed to me about an affair she is having with her father,” she stated matter of factly. I spluttered in my wine. “What? Where did that come from?” “Well it was a conversation we were having about men, who was best and why.” “No no no,” I protested. “Why would you bring something like that up?” “Well, she says it was the most satisfying and fulfilling experience.” “Yes but hardly normal,” I added. “Define normal, Dad. I bet I could go to your computer now and drag a dozen or more kinky images – stuff I have not even dreamed of yet. Dad it happens all the time and in the very best of homes. Have you never.

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