David sat up, looking over Ellen's torso one more time before turning to Flora. Reaching up, he grabbed her T-shirt at the neck and yanked it, ripping...it down the front exposing her chest to the two of them. Flora just stared at him, unable to fathom why their attitudes didn't seem to match the circumstances, shifting from romantic to shock to violence. Seeing she didn't get it, he pointed to her breast. Looking down, Flora saw what he was pointing at."Mother Fucking Shit!" she cursed.While. I had been forgotten about, his hands were on her tits and ass and she was removing his shirt, his chest was a mass of hair which I found surprising as Amanda always said that she hated body hair, she through the shirt onto the settee and started on his trouser belt he kicked off his shoes whist pulling her top over her head her still firm tits sprang into view and he lowered his head to suck on her nipples his trousers dropped to the floor and the outline of his hard cock could be seen in his. More

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