Della was peaking and Carrie moved off me.“Fuck her,” she told me. “Fuck my whore mother.”I needed no second bidding, But Carrie had her ow... agenda. She pulled Della up and pushed her back so that she sat on my lap. I could feel my wife guiding my prick into the well lubricated cunt. It certainly hadn’t been used for a few years and she gripped my shaft. Then our legs were pushed apart and Carrie was on her knees. I felt her tongue on my cock as I tried to pump in and out. Della’s. Around her the yellow object lay still. Perhaps it was dead. But then again, perhaps not. Out of the corner of her eye the cat thought she saw a flap of yellow trying to escape. Instantly she pounced on that corner, so quick that the yellow object didn’t stand a chance of escape. As her hind legs pushed away at the ground, the yellow object tried to escape from that side, shifting underneath her weight. Sooner than you could blink she had twisted around and pounced on the other corner, only to. More

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