WHOMP. This time Amanda began to furiously slap against me. She bit down hard into my shoulder to keep her from screaming. Slide. THUMP. SLURP. THUM.... SLURP. THUMP. SLURP. THUMP. SLURP. WAMM. Amanda clenched her legs around me trying to hold my dick in as far as she could get inside her. Her bite became deeper in my shoulder. I felt the orgasm rolling through her body. Her pussy was pulsating and during the orgasm was milking the object inside it for everything it was worth. I couldn’t. ”“Give it to me, Ken. Squirt it in my pussy. But then, you better get your mouth down there and lick it all out again.”“Don’t I always?”“You do, but I never knew what I was missing until this trip.”Karen and I could hear Ken grunt as he came. The next sound drifting to the front seat was the slurping sound of Ken eating his cum out of Cindy’s pussy.Karen went back to her book, but when she finished the chapter, she said, “I know it hasn’t been two hours since Dave started his driving shift, but. More

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