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’ ‘Don’t hassle me, Harry. I’ve had a hard day. I just need a ride to the mall.’ I heard grumbling. ‘Man, I don’t suppose you’re gonna...give me gas money this time either, are ya? I give you frickin’ rides all over the frickin’ place.’ I sighed. People were always whining like they were the only ones with problems. ‘Look, Harry, just pick me up, alright? I’ll make it worth your while.’ ‘That would be a frickin’ change.’ ‘Harry!’ ‘Fine, fine. Where are you?’ I told him and hung up. Ten minutes. She moaned, her hips rolling against him again, and took a moment to make a show of bringing her hand to her lips, licking away the white, sticky cum he’d spilled onto her. Winters watched this with a sucked in breath—and Camille found herself whimpering again as he stiffened against her, apparently as aroused by the sight of her playing with his cum as much as she was by having him climax on her. ‘Wanna do that again?’ she murmured, her eyes locked with his in a smoldering stare. ‘Want to cum. She breathes deep, sucking in the smell of his body and the fragrance of soap. Her reinvigorated senses ignite her heart, setting it off at a rapid beat, and she could think of no other place to be, no other time to exist in, than here at this moment with him.They roll their bodies in unison, pressing flesh together as if the more they are touching, the less chance they can be separated. Her breasts spread against his chest. Her belly slides against his thin, firm tummy. Their hips sway and. At the same time Laura became quite vocal again and she began a series of loud "oh God" and "fuck me hard". It was very exciting and soon I said in a loud voice I hope her daughter would hear, "I am going to cum", and she responded "oh yes cum inside me George". I shot another load into what I thought could be a fertile womb with some exaggerated grunts for her daughters sake. I really didn't care if she got knocked up, she had no idea who I was. Within minutes of me cumming Laura fell fast.
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