She stood studying the painting. “Oh my god,” she repeated. She moved back from the painting and then moved forward again.“Oh my god.” She sat...on the foot of my bed. “She’s crying for you. God, Tony, why is your girlfriend crying for you. She’s begging you. Oh my god.” Tears ran from Beth’s eyes.“Beth. Hey Dumpling,” I said as I stroked her shoulder. “That isn’t my girlfriend ... exactly.”“Exactly? What does that mean? Wait!” Beth hadn’t stopped looking at the painting since she sat down. I’d. She yelped into their kiss. Biting his lip and her nails digging into his shoulder blades.He started pumping his fingers in and out of her. He added two more fingers and then started a furious rhythm. By now her moans were almost audible to any eavesdroppers. But there were none.He cupped her pussy from the inside. She grunted and grinded his hand. She was now humping into his fingers. He twisted and turned his fingers inside her cunt, massaging her g spot and pressing down on her clit with his. More

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