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He smiled and sighed at me towards his cock. I didn’t know what had happened. I took the cock into my mouth and started sucking it. It was a dark cock that should have been at least 8 inches.I never saw a cock of that size. The cock started moving into my mouth in and out while my ass was fingered. I then felt a soft touch on my asshole, tingling and soothing. I could feel the guy’s mustache on my bum. I knew he was rimming my ass as I was sucking the clean-shaven guy.He did it for good 5 minutes and stopped for a while. I could feel him moving away for a couple of minutes, and he returned. He again poured some hot oil into my hole. The guy at my head was going strong and started moving his bums back and forth.I felt something in my ass, and I knew the mustache guy was trying to enter my ass. It was tight, and his cock was not entering the hole. He pushed it hard. It was painful. As I was trying to wriggle the head and push the cock in my mouth out, the guy held my head and pushed it. .."I took the glove in both hands, stretched the silk taut, pressed it down and began rubbing it. Rubbing it hard. Up and down her clitoris, as if I were waxing it.Alice sucked air in, and again her head shot up, her eyes and mouth wide open as she tried to endure the excruciation of it all. Her hips began to move faster, undulating up and down as she tried to say something, but the words got lost in her grunts. The cords in her neck were tense, her eyes closed, her grunts and breathing coming faster as her orgasm approached.But I stopped and took the glove away, and listened to her moan in frustration.I admired my work to date. Her pussy was ruby red, her labia puffed up twice their normal size. And her clit, which I had paid special attention too, was stiff, pink and vulnerable.I pulled the glove through one hand to give it good momentum, and it whistled through the air. It hit her clit with a loud smack and the juice fairly gushed from her cunt."DONNIE!" she screamed.I spanked her.
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