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I let Babes her eat for a few minutes then I said,"Ok, let's hear it." "Well you remember a couple of months ago when you caught me sneaking into the house at 4:30 AM?" "Yea." I replied as I took a bite of ice cream. "Cal's parents were gone that night so Cal and I went back to his place. We started to make out and before long we were naked and well you know." She said. "Come on Jean!" I laughed,"you fucked multiple guys, don't be shy about using the word!" "Yea, ok." She sighed,"We fucked. Cal rarely get's me off so indian we fucked creampie until he came, then he rolled off me. I was just getting close when he had his so I was hoping we would do it again so I could get off. We were laying together naked when his phone rang. It was his friend Jason. Before I knew what he was doing Cal told him to come on over. When I heard that I said I needed to get dressed before he got there, but Cal said not to worry about it that we would stay under the blanket. I didn't want to do it but Cal talked me into it." "Jason arrived and we all sat around talking. Cal told him to get some beer out of the fridge, which he did. As we talked and drank our beer Cal slipped his hand between my legs and began to play with my pussy. I was frustrated and horny from not cumming when we fucked so I let him finger me. After a little while he asked Jason if he'd like to see my tits. I was pissed and told Cal I wasn't going to let him see me. He begged me and kept fingering my pussy and before I knew it I had let him pull the blanket down so Jason could see both my breasts." "Cal began to rub my nipples and with Jason watching him do it, it felt damned good. After a while he whispered that I should let Jason touch my tits. I considered her attention had been gotten, and in a very pleasing way, based on her current behavior. Father Gomez: an hour earlier “Daddy’s good at finger fucking isn’t he Sophie?” Large but firm enough to hold shape. Yet none of the men we creampie had faced to this point none were temple guards. She indian just kept gratifying me along with her daughter and stopped at nothing to make me feel good. Beth looked around and, not knowing what else to do, walked into the theater. He started rubbing my ass and feeling the material of my little pair of shiny Satin pink bikini panties. Babes “So, like, are you a meat girl?” I got up and grabbed our sheet that was covering my husband, and walked to the door.