.. she's the babysitter," I said, lowering my head. "The babysitter? You are fucking the girl who is supposed to be watching our children? Oh Michael,...isn't that a little cliche'... even for you?" "I-I'm s-so sorry, Mrs. Davis," Becky managed to say in a trembling, panic-filled voice. "Are you, Becky?" Amy asked softly. "You certainly didn't sound sorry a few minutes ago when my husband's cock was buried in that little whore cunt of yours." She stepped forward, slowly unbuttoning the last. Sweat pooled between her breasts and glistened along the rest of her body. Once she had her breath back, she was desperate to know Cassie's taste. "It's my turn now. I need to know how you taste!" Bailey demanded. She sat up and pulled Cassie to her, kissing her hungrily. It was so hot to taste herself on her friend's lips and tongue. Pulling them to their knees, Bailey gripped Cassie's ass and pressed her still tender mound against Cassie's. Their breasts compressed together, the sensitive. More

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