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“Start licking, dude. “376 report. Guh! Lauren gagged a bit with each stroke. I hope you weren’t teasing Jim in that suit.” The sister smiled sympathetically at me. You’re missing my point. Thanks. “I want your cum Jimmy. She wore a long down overcoat against the cold and carried a large shoulder bag. Must be a girl.”
“Really! Fuck! Her little pink asshole virtually vibrated with anticipation. I slid my fingers under her thong strap and ran my fingers deep in her crack. “Nothing says ‘walk of shame’ like a baggy sweatshirt and stillettos,” Lauren mused with a smile. She took over, sliding her ass in long strokes along my shaft, squeezing every bit of cum from my cock. She scraped the escaping drip from her chin with her finger and put it in her mouth as she swallowed my load with a gulp and a smile.
