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I leaned closer and could smell her aroma. I gently licked the outside of her mound keeping clear of her lips. She jumped at first contact, not sure w...at to expect. I washed her pussy area, the inside of her thighs up to her navel sinking my digit in and out. I traveled to her tits sucking first one then the other treating them to equal time. They were lovely small tits and she was moaning her delight at the way I was working them over. I made the return journey and this time I stopped just. Sybil co-operated by extending her coils and making an arch with her long body between the two prostrate girls. Aspa slid under the serpentine arch then lay on her back between Cleo and Ellie. Both girls then rolled back together and each brought a knee over Aspa's thighs. Once they were comfortable Sybil contracted her coils and held the girls together as I gently slid past Sybil's coils and up into Cleo's cunt."Where's he going?" whispered Ellie."You'll see in a moment," sighed Cleo as she. Kaia's face visibly twitched, almost as if I'd physically struck her. Immediately she let out a loud pant of rich arousal as my effect slammed into her with all the force I could put behind it. And then I pumped into her, mentally picturing myself firing off every one of her inner nerves.Visualize, and make it happen. And I did. All at once, Kaia was experiencing perhaps the Ultimate orgasm, every nerve ending in her body sparkling as she suddenly howled so loud I was sure I'd have trouble. I wear short shorts around the house when I clean, bending over in front of him every chance I get. I get nothing. When we go out I wear the shortest skirts, showing all of my glory when I bend over, still nothing. He doesn't even tell me how inappropriate it is for me to wear something like that out in public. When ever possible I wear low cut shirts and push up bras to show my cleavage, then I would bounce around him asking him for something in a whinny voice, just so he could see my breast.
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