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My hands on his shoulders and his holding my sides stabilized our motion. “Six.”
Matt repeated the procedure and was similarly rewarded. The coupling was repeated with Malcolm and the pudgy Hispanic lady from the other night. The alcohol in me and on my butt cheek both worked to relax me. As if he didn’t know what was going on. A dining room chair was placed in the middle of the room. Sean and Malcolm were each given their bandage before cleaning up his gear and loading his minivan. Soon her nose was deep in my pubic hair and my cock was deep in her throat. Ben walked in and smiled as the three of us rested. I was next and I ground my ass in his lap and squeezed my anal ring around his cock base.
