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You strain untill your fingers can reach Marg's bush. You get both hands there, spread her wide, and go to town. Marg's hips gyrate furiously. | You strain untill your fingers can reach Marg's bush. You get both hands there, spread her wide, and go to town. Marg's hips gyrate furiously. | ||
| - | Between your pulling and her writhing, you slide her head over the edge of the table. You give her your pussy to lick, but between the angle and the savaging | + | Between your pulling and her writhing, you slide her head over the edge of the table. You give her your pussy to lick, but between the angle and the savaging your ass is getting it just doesn't work. |
You sit Marg up and spin her around. Eyes locked on hers you lay her back and slide your arms under her knees. You bury your tongue between her thighs and seize her breasts with both hands. | You sit Marg up and spin her around. Eyes locked on hers you lay her back and slide your arms under her knees. You bury your tongue between her thighs and seize her breasts with both hands. | ||
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Behind you, the man senses a newly freed orifice and shifts his cock into your gushing slit. And then he ''really'' starts slamming you. | Behind you, the man senses a newly freed orifice and shifts his cock into your gushing slit. And then he ''really'' starts slamming you. | ||
| - | + | The force of his thrusts make your tongue miss the mark often. Marg doesn't seem to care. She's in full voice, hands pressing your face deeper into her. The man unloads into you about the time Marg gives it up and. She's teasing her clit as her orgasm fades, watching you watch her. Her face is flushed with pleasure and she strokes the side of your face. | |
"Oh, Anna... I've ''wanted'' that for such a long time...'' | "Oh, Anna... I've ''wanted'' that for such a long time...'' | ||
Current revision as of 02:13, 13 September 2011
You strain untill your fingers can reach Marg's bush. You get both hands there, spread her wide, and go to town. Marg's hips gyrate furiously.
Between your pulling and her writhing, you slide her head over the edge of the table. You give her your pussy to lick, but between the angle and the savaging your ass is getting it just doesn't work.
You sit Marg up and spin her around. Eyes locked on hers you lay her back and slide your arms under her knees. You bury your tongue between her thighs and seize her breasts with both hands.
Behind you, the man senses a newly freed orifice and shifts his cock into your gushing slit. And then he really starts slamming you.
The force of his thrusts make your tongue miss the mark often. Marg doesn't seem to care. She's in full voice, hands pressing your face deeper into her. The man unloads into you about the time Marg gives it up and. She's teasing her clit as her orgasm fades, watching you watch her. Her face is flushed with pleasure and she strokes the side of your face.
"Oh, Anna... I've wanted that for such a long time...
You're short an orgasm of your own and about to say something when you see a figure through the pass through near the basement stairs. They've clearly seen the three of you and turn to go upstairs. Do you:
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| Young, attractive nun |
