Shaking the thoughts from his head, he got out of the car and knocked on the door. To his surprise, Tyler answered the door. “Uh, I-“ “Relax, Ma...shall. I know what’s going on, follow me.” Marshall led him to the master bedroom, where his wife was already tied down to the bed, and blindfolded. Tyler sat on the couch and Marshall approached Beverly’s soaking pussy. Sliding his finger down it, he turned back to Tyler. “Tyler, are you sure about this? Man, I don’t know.” “Of course. Suddenly her mouth comes off my penis and she pulls me down to the soft mat on top of her. Her mouth finds mine and her tongues snakes through my lips into my oral cavity. The smaller girl is behind me between my legs and is massaging my cock, she guides it towards the opening of the frumpy girls legs, no sooner does it make contact with her hairy pussy that it instantly deflates, despite the vigorous massage it is receiving. The girls kisses become more frantic, I want to get off her but she. He turned to Akiko and they shared a deep lingering kiss tongues intertwined forgetting everyone else around them. When they finished not wanting to leave his sister Hayley out he turned to her and repeated the same motion. Different lips, different tongue but just as sweet. Both girls gently started to caress his thighs gently but slowly trailing their fingertips up and down their long length, just stopping at the bottom edge of his shorts. He pulled them both closer letting his arms fall. As my tempo picked up, Wanda came up beside me and Jan was next to her. A surprise was that both Brandy and Frieda kept up and didn't seem to be laboring as hard as the other girls. Finally, it was down to just Wanda, Brandy, Frieda, and me until I stopped and drifted to the side of the pool. Frieda and Brandy came up to me and said, "You almost got us. I don't think we could have made another lap."Wanda said, "You were lucky. He really didn't push as hard as he can. He's death on us when he.
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