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Him as he rape galleries moved from my arse, looked up into my eyes, and took my stiff prick deep into his hot mouth between his ruby lips. He began to automatically toss me off as he sucked me. He really was very good at it. I put my hand on his head and gently moved it back and forwards so that he was fucking my prick with his mouth. I took my hand away and he had clearly got the message as he continued fucking my hard stiff prick with his ruby lips as he sucked me harder tossing me off into his soft young mouth his head bob.
Bing backwards and forwards. He had become such a natural cocksucker that I knew that I would not last long. As I felt the pressure in my balls I held his head with both hands and pushed my prick deeper towards the back of his throat. My prick hardened more and I came in a shattering ejaculation which flooded my body with waves of sensation. I felt the jets of hot cum drowning his mouth and throat as I held him firmly on my prick. He gave a loud gasp as he felt the hot cum and blushed deeply. I knew then that he had come as well, despite himself, shooting cum all over his pretty dress. I looked down at the humiliated husband with his sweet lips around my softening prick. "Still think you're straight then?" I mocked. He shuddered, tears rolling down his flushed cheeks. I just lay and relaxed letting the sensations of my orgasm die away. I pushed.
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Him gently off my cock. "Stand up, Debbie," I ordered. He stood in front of my reclining relaxed form on shaking legs. "You smell sweaty, darling," I said, "your pretty frock is sticking to you and you have soiled it where you came when you were sucking me off like the obedient little cocksucking girlie you have become." He looked angrily but impotently down at me. I swung m.
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Y legs around up on to the settee and lay relaxing and looking at him. "Pour me some coffee, Debbie darling," I said, "then make a fresh pot and some more sandwiches." He did not even argue but got me my coffee and went to the kitchen where I heard him doing as I had commanded. I enjoyed my coffee, feeling the strength returning. In a few minutes he came back in carrying a tray. I enjoyed the slutty sight of his soiled clothes sticking to his belly and thighs..
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"Time to go upstairs and join your wife," I said, "bring that with you." I got up and walked up the stairs leaving the young husband in my wake carrying my supper. I went into the bedroom and Susan looked anxiously up at us. Husband and wife exchanged glances and I knew that Susan was wondering what had been happening downstairs. I let her wonder! I switched off the TV and turned to Debbie. "That's a good girl," I said, patting his sexy bottom, "Put my sandwiches down on the bedside table and go and rape galleries a shower. Use Susan's talc so that you smell sweet and girlie, put on a nice clean nightie and come back to bed." I ignored him, knowin.
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Cute pony-tail. Turning from her I ate my supper while she lay anxious and tense beside me. The bathroom door opened and Debbie slowly came back into the bedroom. He was wearing a short peach coloured shortie nightie with matching panties and I was interested to see that his little prick was already stiff from the feel of the sexy feminine material. He looked and sme.
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Lt clean and fresh and I had fortunately not done too much damage to his make-up. I smiled at him and moved over into the middle of the bed closer to Susan who I felt shudder. I patted the bed beside me. "Come to bed, Debbie darling, there's a good girl." He flushed with anger, clearly never going to get used to my calling him a girl, but he did as I commanded. I stretched out between them enjoying the clean smell from their freshly-showered and talced bodies and knowing that they must be smelling the sweat from mine. I felt very relaxed and was enjoying my evening. To entertain myself I ignored Debbie and turned to Susan and drew her fragrant young body into my arms. I began to very gently kiss her not using very much tongue, putting one hand on her soft springy breast and the other up under the hem of her nightie gently parting her legs and cupping her cun.
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