She almost pushed her hips forward. "Oh, I'd like that very much. I know most guys don't, not after they've just done it, and I've never understood wh...."He chuckled as he bent over and kissed her tummy. "It's complicated."He didn't go down to her entrance with his tongue, but his fingers, two of them, slid just a little into her, and rubbed back and forth, sharpening those nerves. Instead he concentrated on her joy button, licking that every way he could.At her urging he turned around so she. “That was so good, Slut. I can’t wait to do you again. Your pussy is so tight and wet that I just love being inside you.”Jill got dressed and then went back out to find Randi and Susan kissing.“Excuse me, Mom. Daddy will be out shortly and he needs you both. Are you ready?”Susan looked confused, so Randi immediately told her. “We are going to clean him since he just initiated Jill into the ‘Mile High Club.’" This caused Jill to blush, but also smile at the same time. Mike came out and saw this. Me:- What if you back out after I show you mine.She: I won’t. Just take off your pants.Me: Take off your shirt only. Then I will take off my pants. Then you can show my yours.She: Isn’t this inappropriate?Me: I don’t care, just strip.She: Okay, fine.Then she took off her t-shirt. (I had seen many pics of her like that in the past). She was wearing a black bra. Her boobs were waiting to come out of her bra. I then slowly removed my pants and slipped down my underwear. Rishita was totally shocked. Usually, her kisses are quite brief when we meet, sometimes just a peck on the cheek. But this one lingered for a while and I sensed that she was still horny from the night before.Just what I need, two horny females, I thought as she walked down the hall into our bedroom to get changed. The thought of a threesome suddenly entered my evil little brain. No, that would be impossible, as I came back to reality. That is never going to happen!In a while, my wife came into the kitchen dressed in a.
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