Double Penetration In The Confessional Booth

“I can’t believe it.”
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Bobby got dressed while Summer reheated the pizza. He put his fingers inside her panties and slid them down to the floor. After a while the doctors and techs, maybe seven or eight altogether had congregated on one side with Richard holding court, and the rest of the guests were scattered in small groups. It was an ecstatic pulsing stream and he felt a sting in his cock as he came; his little prisoners were burning down the house. He was just as impressed with her expertise as you were. With a loud groan and a volcanic quaver his cum surged through his shaft and spurted multiple times into the deepest reaches of Ella’s rectum. I’ll have to think of something else,” he said with a smile. The brunette was named Summer and the blonde was named Bree. Plus he was keeping in touch with Bree, at least trying to. It was about four months later when out of the blue on a Thursday evening Bobby received a call from Summer.