He whispered to her, ‘Are you okay?’ ‘Cold,’ she shivered, ‘I don’t know, feeling a little bad today.’ ‘You’ll feel better when you ...arm up.’ ‘Well, how you gonna warm me up?’ He rolled over on top of her and ground his cock into her thigh, whispering, ‘Well there is one way.’ ‘Oh there is? And what would that be?’ she asked, opening her legs for him. Albert slid over between her legs and felt her take his cock in her hand. He leaned forward as she guided him into her. Moving slowly, Albert. I was staring at the garden just thinking of her… when I heard a door opening upstairs. I went into the conservatory, which is right next to the kitchen and sat down looking towards the garden. The next thing I can see is that she has come downstairs and turned the light on, I could see her reflection on the window but I am not sure if she saw me. I didn’t want to move, I kept still for a bit and then saw her coming towards me, all I could feel was my heart again pumping so fast I thought. Jen’s fingers once more went to her thighs, but even then, every touch made the muscles in her lower body contract. The movie wasn’t done yet. The man kept his cock buried in the fragile girl’s throat for what must have been half a minute, and when he pulled it out, long strings of saliva dangled from it while the girl fought to get air back in her lungs. She was only given a few seconds of reprieve though, before the cock once more vanished between her lips. Two fingers buried themselves in. Madison pushed a hand down into her pants and began to diddle Natalie's pussy. Natalie was all hair pie. Shaving had never occurred to her. Madison fingered her and finally made her come, all the while kissing and tonguing her thoroughly. And Natalie responded by mauling Madison's tits. I could see the enthusiasm growing in her shivering body. I just waited with my cock in hand, keeping him hard with a few strokes now and then.Finally, they broke apart and Natalie looked into Madison's eyes.
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