Oh yes, I’m cuming oooo…..” I felt a sudden rush of fluids spill over me, onto my stomach, over my clit and down to my pussy to Tina’s waitin... mouth which now had me moments from climax. I was still bucking as Kerry stopped cuming and in a exhausted voice she tried to get me to stop bucking, forcing the dildo in and out of her. “Nooo… Oh…no… St… St..op… My clit, oh crap… to sens…sitive… Have … to…. Stop..” But I couldn’t stop. Tina had me on the edge, the point of no return and she was not. Micha was busy that evening which had sorely cut into our time for each other, and I was beginning to feel a little lost, frustrated, and even questioning. There were four of my friends and I who sat around my kitchen table that evening. The table was adorned in a red linen tablecloth, fitting of the season. I had a silver tray of various cookies on the table and my grandmother’s best china cups which had been handed down. The kitchen was warm with friendship and aromas. As conversation. More

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