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Rmth of her young husband's mouth which I slowly and luxuriously explored. He had a sweet mouth which I never tired of kissing. To entertain myself while I recovered I gave Debbie a gay rape stories wank as I kissed him and then moved back and began to fairly vigorously finger-fuck his arse hole with two fingers. I had still kept my hand on his girlish breast mound through all this and I began to fondle him again and to squeeze his nipple..
He gasped both from the pain of my fingers stretching his hole and from the warmth flooding him from his nipple. When my glow had subsided I took my lips from Debbie's and moved my arm from round him, freeing his tit. I took my fingers from his arse and just put them straight into his unsuspecting mouth. "Suck them clean," I ordered. As he was doing so I raised Susan's sexy little head from my prick and gave her a gentle kiss, tasting my cum on her lips. "That was lovely, darling," I said. She shuddered and sat back with.
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A sigh, her thighs splayed, her blonde tresses wild and her breasts heaving under her thin silk virginal white blouse. Not surprisingly at this erotic sight my prick was becoming hard again. "Go and make some fresh coffee for me, Debbie," I ordered, "I'll just play with your wife's sexy little body for a while." He looked at me, eyes filled with hatred and fear, and went to the kitchen. I put my hand on Susan's hairles.
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S childish-looking cunt and, as I had expected, the excitement of sucking me off had, despite herself, left her moist and receptive. "Give me a quick wank to get me ready darling," I said. She automatically reached for my prick and began to toss me off. In seconds I was hard and ready. I indicated for her to stand and to sit on my lap with her back to me. As she m.
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Oved back towards me her thighs were splayed outside mine and her hairless slit gaped open. "Please don't," she whispered and began to cry quietly, "how long are you going to keep torturing us? We just can't keep sinning like this." I ignored her protests and drew her down on to my lap slipping the length of my big prick straight gay rape stories her moist receptive cunt until I was buri.
Ed in her to the balls. She gave a loud gasp. I kissed her neck as I put my arms round her slender body under her armpits and began to fondle her breasts through the thin silk of her blouse. I did not even try to move. It was enough to relax with my stiff prick rammed hard up the pretty young blonde wife's wet cunt and to know how ashamed and dirty I was making her feel. I put my index finger to her ruby lips and she automatically sucked on it. Debbie came in with the coffee. He looked across at us. "God! Not again, you bastard..
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Why don't you leave her alone." I nodded to the settee where he had been sitting before. "Shut up, Debbie," I said, "put the coffee on the table and come and sit down." He obeyed me but I could see the anger and tension in his eyes and body. I took my finger from his wife's mouth and moved my hand between her plump gaping young thighs and p.
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Ut the finger that she had moistened into her cunt in front of my stiff prick, straight on to her little clitoris which I felt immediately begin to erect. I gently rubbed it while I felt her plump springy breast more firmly through the thin material of her sexy blouse. Her nipple was protruding like a bullet through the sheer blouse into the palm of my hand and she gave a sudden groan. I watched her neck and shoulders flush and felt her body tense clutching my deeply-embedded prick more firmly and deliciously as, despite herself, she came. "I'm so, so sorry Derek," she sobbed, "I just can't help it. He is making me do it." She began to cry quietly. I had not come so my prick was still as hard as a poker rammed deep up her. I pulled he.
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