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Her juices were glistening off the entire inside of her thighs. I then pushed my finger into her anus and she lurched back in surprise. “Michael…your finger is in my ass…oh god…don’t…oh Michael…I think I like it.” I continued to move my finger from her vagina hole into her ass as desi I licked her clitoris. Her legs began indian shaking and she pulled at and pinched her nipples moaning and begging me to go faster. Her hips rose off the blanket and she threw her head back. “Cummmming…don’t stop…..awwww.” She stopped breathing for a minute as the first major wave of her orgasm hit her. :Ok…stop…stop now.” She breathed. I could feel a flood of her juices on my hand as she finished her orgasm and let her bum back down on the blanket. Breathing hard, she reached out to me and folded me in her arms. She kissed my neck and nuzzled me as her breathing returned to normal. “Shit man! What the fuck you wanna hang on me. I done my time an I’m all cool now. Bill smiled, “Well, if not a knock-out, it will put it on the ropes.” I had to see what had felt so large in my hand as I took a break from sucking Jeff’s cock to look over and see Tom stroking his massive erection. Janis and Sandra looked at each other and smiled. She moved her hips a little to meet his touch, which was about all she could do in her tied-up, spread-eagled position. Daddy popped his cock out of Henry and pushed his ass away so the young man could lay on his side and rest. She had the indian most petite frame and it looked so hot on desi her. By the end of it I was knackered and just lay there as they packed up and left. Here come the hormones. Their lips came together in another passionate kiss. Good, Now we can see to your safety. Logan nodded yes and Vicky told her to sit on my face.