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Her nipples were erect. I nuzzled and kissed them both. She groaned with pleasure. Sandra also carried a sponge and a squeeze bottle of mineral water....I had nearly drifted off to sleep. Even in their nubile presence, I was still very lethargic. My stupid dick was at about half-mast but did not stir. Sandra and Saki sat on the bench and put their arms around me. Their skin was soft and cool against my overheated flesh. They kissed my cheeks then splashed cold water in my face. “Are. " Angie is really blushing now."Um ... yes. He does." She says just above a whisper."When you blow him does he come in your mouth?" I ask."Does that matter, Grandpa?" Sam asks, sticking up for her friend's embarrassment."It goes with my follow up question, Sam." I answer. "Just nod if it's yes, Angie." She nods and I move ahead with where I was going."Do you cum when he eats you?" I ask. She shakes her head, no. The look in her eyes tells me she gets the point of the question before the. More

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