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One week had passed since Jenny had caught me masturbating. ‘Hey Jenny! My fingers left her pussy so that I could hold onto her breasts, squeezing them roughly, pinching on the nipples as my balls rocked back and forth against her pussy lips. I slowly unbuttoned her shirt, one button at a time, prolonging the pleasure. ‘There’s not much room for two, is there?’ she said matter-of-factly, indicating my narrow bed upon which she laid. ‘What have we got here?’ I asked, feigning anger. I reached for his fingers coated with my pussy juices, brought them to my mouth and sucked on them hungrily. At the same moment she arched her back, pushed her ass against my cock and screamed loudly, her anal canal milking me dry. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
‘Turn over and get on all fours’ I said moving away from her. ‘Stop!
