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My body…my cunt…still ached for Brett but we had our vow…damn! A few weeks after the party, Bret and I went on a double date and drove to the beach Fetish Crazy Brunette Latina... It wasn’t more than a quarter mile and we were at the foot of the falls, apple trees abounding, I put down my blanket and sat to catch my breath, putting aside my knapsack. Hubby never said I was really pretty, but Johnnie did; Hubby never devoured my mouth but Johnnie did; I was never on the pub wall with hubby or shuddered and grabbed and released like with Johnnie…I wanted that again…looking in the mirror at myself…my ginger bush and my ginger hair and feeling how wet I was at just the thought of his cock in me…I was a good girl but never as good or clean as when I was coming on Johnnie’s thick cock when it was fucking me…I went to sleep and dreaming again of the low pub wall and “just the start of things
Her legs finally stopped applying that incredible pressure and he was able to stand, kissing her passionately on the lips before picking her up and pressing her against the cubicle door hot link, This increased pressure was also too much for Kellin to bear and he came too, painting the walls of her pussy with his seed. After this she kissed her way back up his length and encircled the head of his cock with her mouth, slowly sliding four inches in while using her hand to work the base of his prick
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