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He moved his hands over her breasts and down to her silk covered pussy, she gasped as he slipped two fingers into her wet cunt and she moaned gently as he rubbed his thumb against her swollen clit. She wanted him so badly but he was going to make her wait. They kissed passionately and as she nibbled his lower lip, he grabbed her ass and pulled her towards him. He told her to go downstairs and be with the family, she was reluctant but she did as he requested. After a few more hours of drinking, chatting and watching films, exchanging glances between the two, Sophie got more and more wound up, she was very drunk and wanted him more than ever. As the night went on her friends gradually went home and her parents went to bed. At last, they were alone. Sophie was on the sofa watching the film, Dave got up and walked over to her, didn’t say a word and kissed her. He stood back up and she began to nuzzle his cock through his jeans, she started to undo the zip and looked up at him with a. Up and down the shaft my hand went, my mind shifting to Jill lying in a lounger in the red bikini with the halter top, and emerging from the pool dripping wet yesterday in the blue and white striped one I had seen her in yesterday.My cum was surging; it felt like I could have three orgasms. I let go of my cock to pace myself and peripherally saw something moving in the bathroom. Even before she opened the shower door, I knew it was Jill.Her red bikini looked glued to her, and her nipples jutted through the fabric as she smiled at me.“You don’t have to do that alone,” Jill said, pushing me back into the shower as she stepped in. With one hand, she pulled the door shut. The other found my shaft and gave it a playful tug. “Oh my, this thing is just full of life,” she said.My knees buckled at her touch, feathery with her fingertips, then stronger as she moved closer to me. By that point, I had reached my hand around her ass and leaned down to kiss her.Her free hand wrapped around my neck.
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