..” Aimee asked pausing momentarily to catch a breath. Without answering verbally, Sasha grasped Aimee’s head in her palms, wrapping the ropes of ...olden hair around her trembling fingers before guiding Aimee’s mouth urgent back onto her awaiting pussy. “Don’t…you…dare stop!...” Stopping was the furthest thing from Aimee’s mind as she worked the tip of her hungry tongue over Sasha’s gaping entrance, curling it over and over before plunging it deep inside. In turn, Sasha writhed, feeling her. Trying to give you a nice welcome to town." After a few minutes Christine brought her empty mug downstairs, where a delicious, mouth-watering smell was drifting out of the kitchen. Clearly Sally was preparing her famous dinner. Christine entered the kitchen and stopped dead in her tracks. Sally was on the far side of the room, leaning on the counter with her hands, her back facing Christine. She wasn’t cooking, and it took Christine only a second to guess what she walked on to; Sally’s legs. More

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