James wriggles some more and mumbles into Ella's pussy, but they ignore him. "haha look Lydia your starting to turn this looser on!" eww i know" Lydia...replys, continuing to gently pull on his cock and starting to fondle his balls. "your such a slut" Ella laughs.James begins to relax abit taking in whats happening to him, Ella's pussy on his, smells so sweet and starting to get the lace alittle damp. This just gets him harder and he puts his tounge out slightly. Ella slaps her hand down on his. He was well and truly lost inside me in every sense of the word. He put his hands on my head and stroked my hair tenderly. It was heavenly. I shook my head violently side-to-side and then paused. Then I repeated in an up down fashioned. He groaned in appreciation. I pulled my head back to catch my breath. Long strings of saliva stretched between my mouth and his cock end. They wobbled seductively as I took a few deep breaths. The poor lad looked like he needed the break more than I did. I. " She breathed.I didn't need a second invitation and was more than happy to comply. Within seconds I had my throbbing prick in my hand. I knew I wouldn't take long to cum as I pumped my fist steadily up and down the shaft. My eyes were glued to her crotch as my pace quickened. My balls tightened and raised up… I can't believe it… I'm finally going to spurt in front of my sister.Just as I felt my cream rushing up my prick my sister… my mistress… shuffled forward on the chair, offering her juice. I gasped as she brushed a nipple.“Sensitive,” purred the cheerleader as she massaged it into my tit, swirling it around, making me shiver.“Of course it’s sensitive!” I moaned, my heart thudding as the tingles raced through her. “I’m so turned on. I got two naughty cheerleaders playing with my body while my fans watch.“You’re going to win, Denice!”“DENICE!”“DENICE!”The shouts roared for a moment before dying back down. I shuddered, loving the adoration. Futas and girls were dancing around me,.
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I bite my lip and smile lightly, remembering the sensation of his tongue in my most intimate area. How amazing it felt to let him touch me like that.
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