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Bing as tears rolled down her lovely russian rape I kissed her gently on the ear under her wet sweaty smelly hair. "One more thing darling," I whispered into her ear. I put my hand between her gaping thighs on to her wet and sticky cunt and smeared cunt-slime on to my middle finger and without pausing I slid it up her arse which I was not really surprised to find slacker than one would have expected in a well brought-up girl. She gave a deep gasp and stopped breathing. The flush left her and she went as pale as a ghost lying.
Rigid impaled on my sticky motionless finger. "Daddy?" I whispered into her ear. She gave a deep shuddering gasp and began to moan quietly. Eventually she just nodded dumbly, still very pale and shaken. I had rooted out her last shameful secret. "Don't worry, Susan darling," I whispered into her pale shell-like ear, "it will be our secret." She gave a deep sigh and the colour returned to her cheeks as she began to calm down. I pulled my finger gently out of her arse and rela.
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Xed on my back. The exhausted girl lay panting beside me absolutely drenched with sweat, her nightie plastered stickily to her body. Her normally lovely hair spread dankly across her neck, shoulders and over the pillow where it had come out of the pony-tail during her exertions. She lay motionless trying to recover her composure with her heels drawn up to her arse, her thighs spread wantonly apart and her cunt gaping open. I had not come since Debbie had sucked me off downstairs in spite of what I had been doing to the young h.
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Usband and wife so I was beginning to feel like some more fun. I kissed Susan's sweaty cheek gently. "Go and have a nice shower and wash and dry your hair, darling. Make yourself smell nice and sweet again and then come back to bed. You won't need a nightie." I squeezed her little hand and patted her on the bottom as she got off the bed and went slowly to the bathroom. She looked physically and mentally exhausted. I turned to Debbie and was pleased to find that although he had been emotional and angry from my treatment of his wife he still smelt sweet. I put my hand straight up the hem of his nightie and cupped his prick and balls through the sheer nylon of his panties. I squeeze.
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D his balls gently and as usual, he rapidly became stiff under russian rape exploring hand. I began to gently wank him through his panties. I pulled him to my chest and he automatically began to suck my nipple. He was learning fast. I let him move from one nipple to the other and noted that he was becoming much more skilful and instinctive in the use of his lips and tongue. Sensations flooded me from my nipples. I could stand quite a lot of this! I lowered my lips to his ear. "Don't stop what you are doing, sweetheart, but take off your sexy little.
Girlie panties." I released his prick and, keeping his lips on my erect nipple he shuffled off his panties. "Now start wanking me off," I commanded. He reached for my prick and began to toss me off at just the right speed and with exactly the proper pressure. His lips sucked hard on my nipples. "Well done, that is lovely darling," I whispered..
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"I fancy a fuck but we are going to need some lubrication." He gasped with horror against my nipple but continued his vigorous suction. I grasped his hard little prick and casually wanked him to a quick ejaculation all over his belly. He gave a deep gasp. "Just what I need," I smiled. I moved him from my nipple and rolled him on to his back. I was in no mood to wait now. "Heels up and thighs apart darling," I o.
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Rdered. He dumbly did as he was told. I smeared the cum from his belly all over my stiff prick so that it was nice and greasy and slowly shoved it up his arse until I was sheathed in him to the balls. I lay forward on him with my hands covering his little tits, feeling him gently through his nightie. I put my lips to his and his mouth opened under mine. I began to give him a long deep kiss and to slowly fuck him. He was beginning to know what was needed and he clasped me around the hips with his plump thighs. I increased the speed and depth of my stroke and his hips began to move with mine. I took my lips from his and whispered into his ear, "Who said he wasn't queer then?" I heard Susan come into the room and I took my lips from her husband's and smiled at her. "Just sit on the chair darling while I am fucking your husband. We won't be long," I said casually. In spite of all she had exp.
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