Mike had laid flat on a lounger, I withdrew as he pulled her on top. She reached for his prick, holding it and guiding him to her gaping, dripping hol..., lowering herself on to his pole. She sighed, feeling her cunt stretching to take his thick prick, then lent forward on top of him, brushing his chest with her hard nipples. She got comfortable, Mike slowly fucking her when Steve got behind and above her, crouching down he pressed his cock against her cunt, then as Mike slide back in he feed his. She was sweating from the internal furnace that broiled and rampaged through her system.Jenny couldn't hear him, but she knew exactly where he was. Cadbury was sitting between her parted knees, just far enough away to not be touching her. In an empathetic communication, she felt his head cock to one side as her scent wafted to his sinuses. She heard his tail thump on the floor in a hollow tympanic tattoo that was in time with her own heart. Their empathetic communication relayed his mounting. More

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