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Lana was there, after a minute or two of me waiting.We kissed and she quickly drove back to her house. I ducked down just in case a stray neighbor was out and saw Lana pull in her garage with me. Lana couldn’t wait to get me naked. My little MILF neighbor had my pants undone and before I knew it, my cock had disappeared in her mouth.Lana positioned herself so I could finger her hot pussy. I slid a finger in her dripping cunt. She almost gagged on my cock when I did that. As I started to finger her, something felt different. That’s when I noticed the butt plug. Lana must have gotten that as my surprise. Lana slyly turned towards me and looked at me with her cum-fuck-me eyes.“Surprise!” she whispered.I grinned right back at her. My fingers feverishly fucked her pussy as Lana worked my shaft, trying her best to get me to explode in her mouth before we got into the house. I moved my hand and fingers from her pussy to inspect her new toy. My hand was coated in her love. “All of them. Now.” I reached back without a word, unhooked my bra, and slipped out of the straps exposing my tits to the cool night air. My puffy, dark nipples stood out defiantly. Giselle grinned. “Now the rest.” Kicking my sandals off, I reached down and shimmied out of my shorts and matching panty. Now I felt exposed, like I had never been naked in front of her before. I don’t know why it felt that way, but it did. I crossed my legs to hide my pussy, but Giselle’s hand came down on my thigh. “No,” she held my leg in place. “I want to see it,” she said firmly. I spread my left leg toward her and my right toward the door. “Like this?” I looked down at the neatly trimmed mound and ragged little lips of my cunt and felt my chest tighten. I was getting turned on. “Now take off my clothes,” Giselle stared out the windshield. “All of them.” I reached over and we worked her out of the loose polo shirt she was wearing. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her heavy breasts, almost twice as big.
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He didnt speak much, and he only came twice in that entire time. The rest of the time it was mostly me attempting to choke myself on his cock, at his instruction. He made a game of it. For 30 seconds, I was to push my head down as far as I could, and hold it there. I was to count internally to 30 – if he thought I didnt count long enough, he would abruptly grab the back of my head and push me down without letting me up for air. That meant if I counted to 30 but he thought I was one second shy, I would have to go back down for another 30 seconds straight without getting air. I started hedging my bets and counting very slowly, so that every 30-45 actual seconds, I would be able to get air. His seat was a mess by the time we took a break. It was completely wet from my drool and even though it was completely unavoidable, he still slapped my tits as hard as he could as punishment. My nipples were bright red, on fire. I gasped for air while he did it, my cunt raging with pleasure. While he.

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