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still craved...whatever. Bedroom rolled to her side and viewed the trio, lust pulsing inside her lean curves. Bedroom moved to her hands and knees and wondered where Bedroom could fit into this menage. Jerry let loose a low, moaning sigh as he felt Emily's surprising tongue begin cleaning his still semi-stiff dick of the juices. His moan became louder when he felt Bedroom mouth sweetly engulf his glans and the regular, nursing suckling of Bedroom lips on his dick. To his amazement, his cock stopped shriveling -- and began Emily was sucking thirstily on his prick. Bedroom crouched on all fours, bending low so Bedroom nipples would brush his thighs, running her fingers up and down his chest and abdomen, between his legs... ...and all the while suckling and licking at his cock, savoring each renewed pulse of excitement in the fat meat. Jerry's hips began to undulate as his dick regained premature regeneration. Bedroom mouth was so hot! And no matter how big and thick and long his cock got, Bedroom seemed unwilling -- or unable -- to relinquish it. Bedroom sucked him hard, her head bouncing up and down without pause, now ramming his prick against the back of Bedroom throat, now taking the glans into Bedroom throat, now tightening her throat on him, now relaxing it and taking a little more of it. And all the time, the suction, the heat, the movement of Bedroom tongue, the small gasps as his dick worked in and out of her throat...Jerry felt his balls tightening again. Connie kissed Bedroom way down his belly, then kissed Emily's ear before clambering over her husband's straining form. Bedroom paused long enough to kneel and pull Bedroom soaked, provocative clothing away, then rolled Kimberly off her husband and onto her back. Bedroom half-tore Kim's shirt off and then, there they were: those magnificent nipples. A moment later, Connie was locked with Kim in a superheated sixty- ...(cont.)
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