When she lifted her breasts in her hands I could see the tops of them and the gumdrops of her nipples. The boy on her screen was laughing and silently...blowing whistles with his fingers in the corners of his mouth.Eventually she positioned her laptop near the foot of the recliner. I couldn’t really see what she was doing but I had a good idea that the young man in the computer screen was getting to see glimpses of her dipping her fingers in her vagina as she pulled her suit to the side. After a. Her brain screamed, Oh noooo, Eddie, I don't want you to see me like this... Eddie, why are you here, why are you naked... ooooh God, what's happening... ?"Eddieeee!" she managed to gasp, her body rigid, her hips no longer flailing crazily back against Carl's deeply driving strokes even though he was still fucking long and hard up into her wide-split rectum with his long, lust-swollen cock."Fuck me, damn you, Eddie!" Cindy's shrill voice howled demandingly. "Fuck me, fuck my ass, fuck. More

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