He walked me towards the record player. On the machine was “White Christmas.”“Mm, Bing Crosby,” I said.“You like him?”“Love him.”“I�...�m jealous.”“Can you sing like him?”“Not even close.” He tried. “And may all your Christmases…,” he began in a comically low voice. I elbowed him to stop. He laughed and kept his arms around me. I shifted a little, just to feel his prick again.“You like him, too?” I said as his hands felt me up.“I love Berlin. I’m going to be like him,” he said. He stopped touching. My thighs quivered excitement as my pussy felt her bumpy little clenched fist twist and turn into the depths of my vagina, just like Louise was feeling Doug’s dick thump inside her. I felt Louise’s tongue flail my swelling clitoris, just as she felt my middle fingertip flick hers and my husband felt his nuts tickled. I stared into my husband’s eyes as they watched Louise’s wrist churn my pussy juice halfway up her forearm. I watched her eyes pierce back into mine as Doug began to milk her huge. More

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