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The last one, John, wanted it a bit differently, so he grabbed me by my waist and lifted me up in the air and down onto his cock. While holding me by my hips, he worked me on and off his dick, and I could hear the slurping sound as my now cum-drenched pussy took him in again and again. Still, I could only hear and see peripherally, and it was totally weird that I couldn't feel a thing. Completely numb. I couldn't even blink, and my eyeballs were hurting because they were getting all dried out.After they were done, it sounded like they got a round of beers from the cooler and were winding down. I could hear them comment on how tight and hot I was, and how wet I got. John said that the way he worked me on and off him was a lot like getting a great hand-job, and they laughed and said he oughtta know about that, him being his own best sex partner and all.After they were finished, they picked me up and carried me back out to the car. We began driving again, and quickly wound up back at. ."just a little taste" and she began licking the head slowly...gradually picking up speed and taking him deeper in her mouth...her hand took a life of their own undoing her shirt buttons and releasing her huge massive boobs...the patient began to moan a little...she quickly straddled him while telling him softly.. "its ok this will make you feel better" Moving her underwear to the side she took hold of his cock and massaged the tip of her clit with his dick head...her juices were flowing...her breath became shallow..in an instant she sat on his dick without warning...her breath escaped her and was replaced with unspeakable exctasy...she went up and down the length of his dick with slow and deliberate motions..allowing her clit to feel the full effect of his shaft..waves after waves of orgasms consumed her..then suddenly two massive hands grabbed her ass tightly forcing the full length of the 11 inch cock inside her..her eyes opened to see her patient staring at her breast thrusting.
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