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I was in love, in love with Andrea and in love with Mary. Maybe I loved the mother a little more Indian Girls Fucking because she allowed me to screw her. As I watched them hug and kiss, I wondered if we could continue to screw like this. Suddenly Mary broke the embrace and looked to me, "John, does it bother you to see two girls making out?" Feeling I had been asked something I was not prepared to answer but also feeling content, I said, "No, not really." I thought about it a little more as she returned to kissing her daughter and added, "It would if I had not eaten one and screwed the other." Andrea pulled away from the kiss and asked, "Whose pussy do you like best?" I thought for a moment and said, "I never met a pussy I did not like. The one I like most is the one I'm eating." Andrea had another question. "Which do you like better, eating pussy or fucking pussy." "This is beginning to feel like school," I said to try to evade the question, but with Andrea still waiting for the answer, I said, "Eating pussy is like preparation, but as long as I can get off in your mouth it is satisfying. But, you know, fucking is the ultimate." It would take another four chapters to describe what happened in the next four days but suffice it to say that the three of us were busy in similar ways. Chapter 16 Two Mother's Concern On Friday April 5th I picked mother up at work at five as usual and the first thing she said to me was, "You look exhausted. You look like you need a vacation from you vacation." I did tell her I was tired. I wanted to say more, like, my dick is so tired I was not sure it could ever get hard again or that my balls were so empty I was not sure they could ever produce kum again. My story is true and happened about 7 years ago. I had a couple of appointment to go to and had some time to kill between them so I went to a local park to enjoy the good weather and take a little walk by the river. I was going back to my truck and said hi to a guy sitting in his truck and we started small talk. Gary seemed nice, he was older, mid late fifties. He was a large guy, thickly built all over and very masculine. We talked for a few and I need to find a bathroom and told him what I needed. He said the park bathroom was closed this time of year, just a porto john. He told me he just lived a short drive and I could use his bathroom if I wanted. He moved his hands down her sides, into the curve of her back, over the globes of her ass and up through the luscious groove. Indian Girls Fucking "Many things," was the vague answer, but he amplified it. I smiled kept my pace keeping us both on edge. Being semi hard is a beautiful thing; long and thick enough to incite desire and at the same time soft to curb and rest on the belly waiting to be given attention. Her nipples were pink and stood erect in the center of her boobs. My brother darted past my friends, Kristi jostled to the side, her brown hair swaying. When Arthur pulled into his garage and lowered the door, I grabbed his arm to keep him from getting out. He wondered to himself as he remembered in vivid detail every pixel from that photo. "They're buy one, get one 50% off." Come see this, they’re talking about you on TV,” he called out. Their faces wee only inches apart, her breath was coming in gasps when she came, he loved it, she trembled, her vagina clenched with a contraction, her eyes, they flew open, she moaned then gasped, “Oh My God.” The works of ART they provide transports us into their worlds and we love them for it. I said to her laughing "Don't worry about it! “Eric, aren’t you going to stop him?” Mom said. “Emm ah… so where am I supposed to sleep?” “Lift the arms.” He laughed. “I think it will be just fine when we go public, I just need more time to dare it,” Maria said. She still hadn’t noticed that the fingers inside her were too big to be Athena’s. She was too close to her peak to notice. I still didn’t understand but in that moment, that sensation, I knew deep down that, whoever this guy was, I had loved him. I heard another voice, a closer one, I strained my eyes to see in the dark and a small figure appeared before me. I inhaled sharply to scream, staring at me was a bald, cherub looking thing that was almost a cross between a goblin and a demon. I’m sure her pussy was absolutely soaked, but for whatever reason she still wasn’t masturbating like she usually would. ‘Actually, you’re the one I wanted to talk to. “I wanted to make it a special memory for you. And I was still mad at her for breaking up with me, so…”