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Cory's big COCK was all dripping wet from Julie's lips and he wanted to shoot his stuff, just like in the videos. Sooooo he stands over Aimee, straddling her chest, kneels down and Julie grabs a hold of his cock and places it right in between her titties. (The trio quickly catch up with the directions. Julie is smiling as she takes Cory's cock and gently pushes it in between Aimee's apple-sized tits. The soft skin feels fantastic to Cory as he grasps the base of his cock and moves the tip across her stiff nipples and in between the small valley. He spends the next minute or so just rubbing the underside of his cock all over her developing breasts. Julie watches them. almost feeling left out). "Aimee pushes her tits together and Cory begins to run his COCK back and forth, almost like he is fucking her wet pussy. But one last thing must take place . . . Julie stands up and squats over Aimee's face, cuz she has always wondered what it would feel like to have a long wet tongue go into her PUSSY." Julie can't believe what her friend is saying . . . but before she changes her mind she opens up her legs . . . looks downwards and guides her itching pussy towards Aimee's lips. Cory begins to push his cock back and forth in between Aimee's titties as he feels her hands push her breasts together. Slowly she looks up at her friend's bald pussy and locates the clit that she is going to suck and lick as the love box covers her face. Julie cries out in pleasure as Aimee directs her tongue into the crevice between her pussy lips. Slowly Julie begins to almost fuck the wet wild tongue indian in front of her . . . looking across at Cory who is about to explode. As Aimee attempts to get her friend off, she feels Cory's fingers rub her own pussy. He had never done it before, and the bald damp lips proved to be an erotic invitation. Although inexperienced, he soon finds the correct rhythm and her hips begin to respond to his stimulation. All three are nearly in heaven as they grow closer to orgasm. Suddenly, Cory cries out, "I'm gonna shoot my hot cum all over your tits!" Aimee immediately feels his juices splash over her titties and against her chin. He backs off slightly and proceeds to spray his cum all over her chest. Rope after rope of hot cum are jettisoned from his throbbing cock. He looks at Julie who is shaking with her own climax and aims his next rope of cum towards her stomach but it blasts slightly higher spraying her titties with his thick slimy juice. Julie continues to buck her hips against her friend's mouth as she grabs Cory's shoulders and pushes him backwards. The result is his huge 7" cock is instantly up in the air, which she captures with her lips and slowly finishes the boy off by draining every drop of cum from his churning balls. Moans are heard throughout the house . . . as Cory's dad arrives home early from work. The characters in this story are all fictional and are not based on real persons living or dead. I just wanted to hear it from your mouth. Did Daddy help me with that? “After you taught me how to, you know, give head…” her voice trailed off. If Yavara dies, Alkandi’s incarnation dies, but there will still be you. I said with a smile, gently brushing hair over her ear. My pee was floating all over her face from her eyes over her bleeding tongue into her open mouth. “I’m not going to rest until you are sacked, you posh twat.” Paloma ripped her hand clear so my dick could bury to the hilt in her girlfriend's pussy. I’ll get to work on some designs and send you some of the sketches.’ "Oh yes mommy, it was the best sex ever!" As I sipped my drink, I stopped trying to change the subject in indian my mind, but instead of remembering what sex was like with my husband, I was fantasizing about my son. I twisted my nubs, glad I could help her out. “It’s called a dildo, my dear.” Maybe I can bag us a Bambi with a clear field of view," Alice volunteered. No whining to get out of it. Why don’t I remove her clothes from the closet and dresser while you’re at the jail and court? And then his cock was there. All the better, after all, the old slut had asked for it. It splashed over me. Reality lurched about me. Students frozen in mid stride, moved again like nothing had happened. Unexpected arousal stole through her. She cheerfully agrees. I pushed play on my phone and as the first few words of the song started her face lit up like a Christmas tree as I told her, “I practiced this for you.” Then I started: He couldn't tell if he was screaming or not. She was magnificent. “I think that’s it it. So I went to the living room and removed the smaller TV from the entertainment stand they used. We all burst out into laughter. “That .410 has a fair spread but it’s a bit much for guinea fowl, so I suggest you aim a bit off or you're likely to blast them to bits.” But this is little consolation. “Yup, and you speak so well.