She intended to wipe her sweat away from his lower abdomen, unfortunately, rubbing it in instead.“It’s fine,” Dean said, pushing pass her.“Dea.... I’d like you to join me downstairs tonight.”He shrugged and entered his room. “Please? We could sit and eat leftovers, maybe watch a movie,” Monica suggested. Nothing seemed to work.She glanced into the living room, to a bookshelf, seeing a few magazines, and got an idea.“I need your help,” she said, barging back into his room, causing Dean to. Samantha’s body tightened, and I winced, feeling her pain. But she was evidently aroused by her situation. As she rocked her weight back and forth and spread her legs, I could see the plump folds of her pussy lips glistening with the juice of her arousal. The crop whistled through the air as it came crashing down again. Samantha moaned hard and whimpered with pleasure. “Tell the nice young man who you are bitch,” Anita commanded. “Yes Mistress. I am your best friend’s daughter.” “Yes you. More

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