Then he stopped, remaining inside of me, grabbed my hips firmly and pushed me toward the big dinner table while I continued to plead: Argh… No-pleas...… Stop pleaaase! P-Pleeeeease! I tried desperately to make him hear me, try to beg for mercy, but it was useless, and as soon as he bent me over the table he resumed his motion, pounding his waist so strong against my buttocks that it forced my crying and groaning to follow his rhythm. Soon I felt like my body was betraying me, or trying to ease. ” I unzipped my skirt at the side and then stood behind JJ and kissed her on the neck as I fondled her boobs, running my hands up, inside her top. Brad kissed her at the same time and rubbed her pussy through her shorts. I gradually eased them down, revealing her pencil thin line of mousy pubes, giving Brad and excellent opportunity to feel her bare pussy. We both had a hand on his cock, wanking him slowly as his fingers found JJ’s soaking wet vagina. I knew how turned on she was, as was I. More

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