Karen lustily cried out as her whole body shook in her orgasm. Debbie kept teasing until Karen couldn't take any more, and then they fell back to gent...y kissing. Debbie pushed Karen to roll against me, and then Debbie started kissing her way to Karen's breasts. Karen let me hold and caress her while she drifted down from her orgasm. I was using a light touch to sooth and relax. Debbie was kissing and caressing to sooth and relax her as well. At least she was until she had kissed her way down to. We don’t even looked at the screen after that romantic scene. I continued sucking her boob at the same time pressing the other. Both of us was at complete pleasure. We just forgot where were we.After a while I asked her, ‘can I have a blowjob?’ Then she asked me what it is. I said what it is and at first she hesitated and after sometime I convinced her and she agreed. She bend down and kissed my cock head at first. A lightning shock ran through my nerves. She began to suck my cock head, I was. Butch said “go ahead feel her up” and with that he put his hands on my wife’s small breasts and rubbed her nipples which became fully erect. Butch then said to his friend “watch this”, he grabbed my wife’s shoulders and pushed her down on her knees. He stood up and put his cock head right over her mouth as he vigorously stroked it. I knew what he was going to do, he was going to cum all over her face. Sure enough, he let out a loud groan, as my wife’s mouth instinctively opened. Butch began to. Poor girl, he thought. He deserved to fuck her though, especially after the cocksucking she gave him yesterday."You, you raped me," said Emilia, barely clinging onto her elbows and turning around.The mailman silently tucked his cock back into his pants."You can't come back here, ever again!" begged Emilia.The mailman gave her a smirk, and then left through the door.Gordan looked at his watch. Twelve minutes. What the hell could they have been doing for twelve minutes? The mailman is supposed to.
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