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Hell, I got half a mind to just kick these guys out of the den and take you right there on the pool table. But I just can’t do that.” “What?” She asked in disbelief, looking him straight in the face. “Barb, you’ve made a wreck of these guys. Just look at Tim.” Barb turned her head and saw Tim standing there, fingers tapping nervously on his pool cue and a hard-on that just wouldn’t quit. “Sweetheart, he’s been sporting wood since before you were completely naked, and that was over an hour ago. He’s one of our oldest friends and I wouldn’t feel right leaving him on the couch with that hard-on and a case of blue-balls while he listens to you getting your brains fucked out just down the hall. You’re not exactly quiet when cumshot you cum, you know.” Barb blushed even more at Dave’s mention of how vocal she was when in passion. “And Richard has probably been sporting wood since the first time you broke the balls.” Dave waited to see the affect this would have on her. “I just wouldn’t feel right about it, that’s all. I mean, maybe if you just beat Tim then that might be fairer then just indian walking out and leaving them like that.” Barb look into his eyes again before nodding her head. “You’re right, Tim would be miserable all night.” She said. She didn’t trust her voice enough to comment on Richard’s condition. She had been thinking about him since the kitchen encounter. Barb thought long and hard on the events leading up to this point. With a look he softcore couldn’t quite read, she kissed him on the cheek and returned to the game. Tim made the break and dropped two striped balls. If he was fucking her, who was fucking me? In a rush of awareness, I knew cumshot that it had to be my older cousin rammed up my butt. I even had chance to touch her boobs while taking jars and other things kept near her side. Mala softcore watched the head of his cock peeping in and out of her breasts. He looked at the naked girl and the very tight little pussy before him. Then tonight, maybe, we’ll both get everything we really want. And is that man your husband?” “Do girls really...?” “Yeah I’m not into eating my own cum.” Lastly, as Victoria may have mentioned, Monet has one great ass. I knew the moment was at hand. What is it daddy? As annoyed as I am, I choose to sit on another couch by myself. It's OK with me if you want to give me a kiss, hug or even have sex with my dead body for indian old times sake. Teenage girls had become my favorites.