Her tits pressed into me and she moaned loud as I reached down and squeezed her ass and pushed farther into her.This went on for about a minute as she...pounded herself on me, and she suddenly rose up and asked me if I was ready to die because she was ready to fuck me to death. I said yes and she raised herself off me, turned around and asked for some lubricant.Sherry got it and started to lube my cock while Julie put some on her fingers and shoved them up Claire's ass. I started to get even more. ..she came with a scream. "Yesss!" she shrieked as her pussy clamped around his finger and pulsed and spasmed while he continued to work his fingers deep inside of her. He pulled her face down to his wet one and kissed her, letting her taste herself on his tongue. Pulling his fingers from her he licked one, then pushed the others into her mouth. "Yes baby. Now suck them clean." he ordered and almost came when he felt that purring mouth of hers sucking and lapping at his cum-covered hand. He. After He exploded in my mouth and i got up, i felt the door open behind me. It was at that moment i realized we were at the valet drop off and no telling how many were watching. i was embarrassed but i pulled my dress down, got out, stood up straight and walked. i took His arm and clung to Him tightly as we entered the casino.We walked around for a bit checking out the beautiful new casino hotel and looking at the Hard Rock displays. Eventually we arrived at the high stakes card room and He. He didn't have a proper grip or a decent place to push; while he was still floundering, Brush Cut's cock pulsed his jizz onto Fred's tongue. Released, Fred hopped up spitting, fighting mad, "You sumbitch!" Hey, okay! Sorry! I sucked yours! How come you're always ducking out?" You didn't fucking warn me!" Fred howled."Did you?" Brush Cut retorted. "I seem to remember you just blowing a load down my throat! Besides, surely you knew it was coming!" You didn't have to hold me down!" Fred ranted --.
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