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Let alone sleep over. Your too young, Miss Lisa.” Donna explained, “You are giving the wrong signals to your new friend. Move slowly, get acquainted first.”“Mom, I moved slowly.” Lisa assured her, “We have been going out for quite some time now.”“It can’t be that long.”“Long enough, Mom.”A long silence followed where Lisa and Donna looked at each other. No hate, no fight, just trying to reconnect again.“Drink your water, we are running in the next race.” Trixy said, breaking the spell.“Yes,” Lisa said with a reassuring smile towards her mother, and the kids jumped up and ran giggling back to the field.Donna was left in her thoughts, believing things could work out. As long as they were together, they would be ok. Wouldn’t they?She shifted her attention back to her children; they still had an hour to go before they had to go back again. She took a large sip from her wine, almost emptying it. She needed another one.Lisa gave her a wave, which she responded in kind. A look at her other. Do you mind if I get more comfortable?” Sara nodded. CJ smiled and walked into the bedroom and closed the door. In minutes he returned wearing a similarly short robe, loosely tied around his waist. She couldn’t tell if there was anything on under. She blushed. As he walked to the living room she could see he was naked because the tip of his cock hung below the robe. She sat on the couch and looked up as he walked to her. “Ummm,” she stammered, “do you mind?” She reached for him. “Not at all.” He grinned. Well Sara thought, here goes. She reached for his robe and untied it as she sat in front of him. He was as advertised. She was staring at the most beautiful cock she had ever seen. It was longer and thicker than Jeff’s when he was hard. He had a large mushroom head, the skin tone was slightly lighter than the shaft which was dark chocolate and, well, it was meaty. He had a little tuft of coarse black hair at the base and his balls were heavy. He had almost no body fat so the.
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