“Damn…I need to get laid,” I thought to myself, as my pussy hummed with need. Cissy looked back at me, and said, “What?” “Huh? Oh…noth...ng. I was staring off into space,” I mumbled. “If you say so…,” she trailed off. I turned around, my back facing her. I tried to focus on my work, but my mind kept wandering back to Hottie and Mr. Fancy Pants. What were they up to last night? When my hungry little mind failed to come up with reasons, I fantasized about burying my face in Cissy’s pussy. I. He had been so pleased when she had taken the initiative and found a way to let him enjoy himself with her. Her eyes closed, she thought back to the time he had eaten her out as she sat for him, spread wide open in her leather harness. He had sat on the little stool for such a long time, eating her pussy and making her come again and again. Aloud she said, ‘what a great tongue that man has. No wonder he talks a mile a minute – it’s all for exercise!’ Beth thought back to the little escaped with. More

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