Wild Group Encounter At A Swingers’ Party

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Then I breathed a sigh of relief. I moaned as he cleaned me off, using his warm tongue to ensure that I remained clean on the outside. “Hasn’t been an issue yet,” I remarked. Our school colors were black and blue, and our mascot was a shore-man. I had to do something before it was too late. I raised my legs up into the air and screamed as my stepbrother made me orgasm. “Please?”
“What is it?” Bobby asked. It was Saturday, my favorite day of the week. Bobby sunk his teeth into my pussy lips and kissed them as much as possible. “What is it?”
I immediately brushed off my upper lip with my pointer finger and stared at it. Please?”
I took a deep breath. I breathed heavily as I tried to recover from my own orgasmic eruption.

Wild Group Encounter At A Swingers’ Party

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