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. ", she said to him. Her voice sounded a bit muffled. "Turn around..." "What? Why?" "Didn't you want me to..." "Are you gonna?" "Yes. Now turn around." It felt weird. He rotated himself while still facing her reddened bud, that was all wet from his slobbering kisses and constant fingering. He did what was asked with landing his knees to the opposite sides fo her head. "What should I do now?", he thought. He felt a touch, that was gentle and warm and kinda inviting. Clarissa encouraged. It was as if her whole hand had disappeared inside her slit. She wanted to come, oh how she wanted to come!"Yes, oh, yes. F..U..C..K M..E, I'm Comemingggggggggg!" and with that she did, long, hard and gloriously. A frantic and tremendous orgasm overtook her, as she lay on the sand and writhed ecstatically until the last ounce of breath was dragged from her and she lay still, exhausted, soaked by her own juices.The men were silent for a few minutes. The bulges at their groin giving away the turn. Lo and behold, Jack followed me and invited himself into my room. I didn’t really think much of it since the receptionist told me his story and that he adopted guests all the time. I was tired from traveling so I threw my stuff onto the bed, got out of my clothes and jumped into the shower. When I got out I found Jack curled up on my bed fast asleep. Not wanting to disturb him, I slid under the covers and quickly joined him in the land of dreams.Next morning I woke up to Jack gently licking my. She grins and switches places with me on the bed. She turns and straddles my body as she watches you.I prop my head up to watch you too as she positions herself over my cock. Your eyes lock with hers as she grips my cock and lowers herself slowly onto it. Your face turns from hers to mine as you connect with each of us in turn. You stand up as you watch and slowly remove your bra, then pull your panties down. You can see my tongue running over my lips. Sitting back onto the chair you spread.
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