We all went into Cathy's room. It still held the odour of aroused woman. Daniella and I went to the bed. I was at this point still wearing the clothes...I'd been in since fucking Cathy earlier – T-shirt and jeans – while Daniella had found a nightie that let everyone see she was naked under it. From the look on Cathy's face, I suspected she hadn't seen it before. She sent me off to find a pair of shorts in place of the jeans.In her role as Director, Cathy had Daniella lay under the duvet and. It is not long before all kinds of sucking and fucking are going on, and you gasp in ecstasy as you feel me enter your hot, wet, wanting pussy. The sensation of my hard cock moving inside of you are delicious and in no time takes you to a most intense orgasm...Yummy...XOXOX!Magic”Kandie leaned her head back letting his words work on her mind once more. It was his magic touch and not her fingers touching her now. She slid off her panties, ran her finger around her swollen clit, and pinched it.. The girls headed out to the parking lot where Paulafound that she owned an older model compact car, she hadn't owned a caras Tom. She offered a ride to Linda and she discovered that Linda onlylived a few blocks from the mall. Paula dropped the other girl at herapartment and headed for home, wondering what it would be like in thisversion of reality.Paula was more than a little nervous as she pulled into the driveway ofthe house. This morning, she had been Tom and had been told that heprobably. He said it was a next morning pill and we would go to the clinic that afternoon to get me started on the regular pill. I guess that was his way of telling me that he expected to be pumping his sticky cum in me on a regular basis. I took the pill and when I moved to finally get up I felt the gooey puddle of our cum that had leaked out and run between the cheeks of my ass and smiled at dad as I reached down to feel the crusted cum in the hair around my soggy pussy. He's been sneaking in my room.
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