Jill was still plastered to my arm. I glanced over and noticed that Mom was leaning her head on John's shoulder. She was holding her hands together in...her lap. John reached over and laid his paw on them. There was no reaction from Mom.By the time halftime came around, Sara and Mary were including Chris in their conversation. I don't think any of them was paying attention to the game. Not that it was that interesting. We were behind 21 - 0 when John held out a couple of twenties and asked who. Her orgasm came with a bellow like a stag at the rut. It was a whole body experience, nails tightening, back arching, neck extending. She almost threw me off in her frenzy but I gripped the back of the sofa and stayed across her, feeling the hair of the woman beneath us, wet beneath me. I heard her quiet sobs. The aftermath was calm, the poor brunette’s sobs a quiet counterpoint to Alexandra’s labored breathing as she recovered. We disentangled and I sat beside her. The brunette’s arse was. More

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