Eric’s as bad: he hasn’t been near me in weeks!’ Sally shouted. This is my manhood you’re belittling, Lady) is still a little cold,’ she said before leaning forward and sliding her mouth over it. Sally pulled my face to hers and we exchanged a kiss that grew in intensity; our tongues darting and seeking each other’s. After a couple of minutes Monica asked for me to let her up. Remember this story is fiction. In the moment before Jan pressed her lips to mine I saw her face was still covered with a mixture of saliva and Sally’s juices; as was mine. I was faced with the first pussy I had seen with hair on it. By this time Sally was ready to fuck. Our kiss was a slippery. After around five minutes of licking, sucking and fondling her breasts she grasped my upper arms pushed me down so my face was between her legs. I put one bag down and rang the bell. ‘Just do what the girls tell you and things will go alright.’
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