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Musk. Sex.Eve gasped. “Oh, fuck. Yes.”My face was inches away.A lifetime of fantasy and yearning, questions and temptations finding form in the glistening hole open before me.No hesitation.One lick. Strong, from bottom to top. Feeling the hardness of her pulsing clit before pulling back, dizzy with lust, still connected to her by a string of juice that danced between us. I slurped it into my mouth, tasting for the first time what I’d only tasted of myself. My mind reeled.Involuntarily my thighs snapped shut, rubbing and writhing as my pussy ignited.I was unleashed.My mouth clamped onto her pussy, tongue exploring every fold, tasting every nuance of her womanhood, drinking the copious fluid that flowed from deep within.Tongue and clit danced, back and forth, forcing the hood to retreat, sucking it in my mouth, dragging my teeth over the sensitive hive of nerves.Eve twisted on the bed, body jolting, her incredibly toned physique firing.My left hand pushed down on her pubic. It was Hassan, he put his finger on his lips and whispered: "Achmeed is still sleeping, let's not wake him up yet!Hassan grabbed my breasts from behind, I could feel his hard cock against my back, I turned my head and smiled to him and whispered: "What do you want Hassan?" Like I didn't know that.Hassan whispered: "I want to fuck you RIGHT NOW!"I kneeled in front of him and sucked his cock, it was hard already and he said: "I want you from behind on all four Lene!"I put a towel on the floor and got down on all four.Hassan let a finger slip into my pussy and said: "I guess you are ready Lene!"He pressed his hard cock deep into my pussy and fucked me, I tried to keep my voice down while I moaned and sighed.Hassan fucked me with long slow moves and kneaded my buttocks.His breathing became harder and harder, he was about to come, I rubbed my clit as he fucked me and suddenly he came deep inside me, I rubbed my clit a couple of times and felt the orgasm overpower me.I screamed out loud:.
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