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Lately every time she thought of him fucking her big ass sister or any of these other girls, she just wanted to throw him down and attack him herself. Her boyfriend had been getting their best sex ever since this whole thing started. Carly explained to him that normally, Brunette the house was off limits at her parties. No one was allowed inside without her, her mom, or her sister. Her mom kept a very strict rule about no one in the bedrooms, and was known Latina to just pop in to check. However, Carly was going to make an exception for him. If he needed a quiet place to work his charms he could sneak into the guest bedroom at the back of the house for some homemade fun. That one was on the first floor. She would run interference for him if necessary. He just had to be quiet about it. Zane just smiled at her and asked “Guest bedroom huh, is that where you’ve set doggystyle up your secret camera?” They both started laughing at that, until Carly realized that damn, she really could have set up her camera in there and recorded anything that went on! Just as he turned around a wet towel smacked him in the face. “I am definitely getting my nipples pierced; these homemade feel amazing.” The SAC smiled and nodded his head. The next day dragged as all I could think about was going back there in hopes of seeing more. The tilting, off-balance sensation subsided, but burning red stardust blew on an unseen wind through her thoughts, and she felt warm... My heart skipped a beat. I had never felt like that way before. It meant I wasn’t the only one who felt something special had happened here tonight. I think he might be doggystyle getting up to let me turn over but instead he thrusts forward again spearing his cock into my pussy. “That’s a Brunette start honey, but you need to keep going.” Another song. My big ass eyes opened. She knows she is slick with arousal He waggled it about and within a Latina minute I orgasmed, right there, in front of him and in a public cafe. He continued deep stroking her, but slower and then he’d pull out just a bit and back in. Still, I said: I asked Sharon.