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my God, Jesse…. shit, yeah…. Clay was his best man. hmmmmm….“
Jesse let out a heavy sigh, then slowed down his strokes, but kept sliding his slimy shaft in and out of my cunt as we both enjoyed the aftermath of our orgasms. yeah…. Once my orgasm had waned, I pulled my hand out from between my legs and chuckled loud enough for Jesse to hear me. Jesse worked out in the mornings, showered afterwards, and spent most of the day looking for work…. The four of us are planning a beachside vacation together next summer…. which was turning out to be more elusive than he had hoped. He continued playing with my wobbling breasts as I bobbed my head back and forth on his rigid boner, while I stroked his thick shaft with one hand and fondled his balls with the other. I pushed my hips back
