Desi

I leaned up to meet Alyssa as she eased herself over my face, and felt the whole of my rod inside Diana. Even with a mouthful of Alyssa, I moaned out ...oud.Diana’s movements over my cock were as vigorous as her blowjob. She shimmied to the head of my cock, the rammed herself down to the base, taking every inch and making me wish I had more to give her. She was not as tight as Alyssa, but wetter, and clenched her pussy lips on the tip of my cock as she rose.I lifted Alyssa’s hips enough to run. I giggled again.Singing "I Kissed a Girl" to myself, I started examining dinner. Of course, Stacey hadn't cooked. The counter overflowed with delivery boxes from the high-end catering outfit a couple blocks over -- she'd probably spent more than if we'd just gone out somewhere nice, although it felt more intimate being able to eat at home. There was a pair of wine bottles that were both dusty and French, a nice touch.Stacey was way overdressed, no matter how I looked at it. I hadn't seen that. More

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