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We both giggled at each other, still catching our breaths. I tried each muscle in turn — I could already feel the burning in my legs from the hard fucking — and I knew I’d ache in the morning. I stretched to relieve some of the stiffness…

Margie slid herself up and off him, dripping on his belly, then crawled off the bed and went into the bathroom. While she was gone, he ran his fingers through the creamy drops on his belly, then realized it was mostly his and he wiped his fingers on the bedspread….

She pulled me over to her as she sat on the step ladder, and opened her legs wider as I closed in. She leaned back as much as she could and lift her legs up and took my cock and moved in towards her pussy…

We did all that and finally Mark found himself between my legs again. I understand that some people have trouble the first time….

When Dante’s rigid form finally slumped over her, Elsbeth’s face had undergone a remarkable transformation. A lazy, sate smile flirted about her lips, as she gazed up at him lovingly…

I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do. Her hand released my cock and both hands grabbed my ass and pulled. I sank to my balls in the hot, wet sheath. I gasped and almost fainted…

I turned gingerly on the settee, and waited, staring at the ceiling. The sun from the window was in my eyes. I could hear her unzipping her dress and stepping lightly out of it. She straddled me, facing my feet…

Note: This story is adult entertainment. It has explicit lesbian sex, vulgar/profane language, and graphic descriptions of the physical effects of a common type of violence against women and girls. Please don’t read it if you are underage. This story is fiction; resemblance between these characters and any actual persons is coincidental and unintended.

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