I lunge to get the door open and I bang my head on the wall earning a harsh curse. I twist the doorknob and the door swings open. I bite the inside of...my cheek as I throw both of my arms out to grip the walls, pain spiriting up my arm. "Can I have an ice pack please?" I ask, hopping down the hall to the kitchen where each band member is. My eyes roam from Eli, who is behind the stove, as well as Jeremy beating his fingers on his thigh. Danny, who is hunched over the table, his hand moving. When she orgasms she lets out a primal scream, that will again echo throughout the neighborhood. Unexpectedly she crawls away as I am still trying to fuck her and cuddles up to Christine. "Well since you've already been using my vibrator, you might as well use my husband too, but don't kiss him," Larisa weirdly pleads. Christine picks up my boxer briefs and uses them to wipe my wife's juices off my cock, before she gets back down on her knees and starts to suck my cock again. "You really do. More

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