Erickson looked at Scott, then in the toilet. “I smell booze.”“I’ve got this, Mr. Erickson,” Brad tried to prevent any trouble for Scott.“...cott, if I’d known you were so sick, we would have stayed home,” Carrie reasoned, going along with the ruse. “I’ll call my mom to come and get us,” she added, taking out her cell phone.Mr. Erickson looked at each one, certain of what he knew. “Please, Mr. Erickson,” Brad pleaded. “Scott is having a rough time at home and we’re going to help him.”“Scott, it. Just being with you makes me tingly and wet!”I had her rinse, then pulled her to me, her back against my chest. I slid one hand between her legs and cupped her breast with the other one.“What are you doing?” she giggled.“Making you cum, of course!” I said softly.I pressed my finger between her labia and into her tunnel and began fingering her while I tweaked her nipple with my other hand. I nibbled gently on her neck and gently pressed a second finger into her dripping pussy, eliciting a. More

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