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I loved her scent. Natural and not perfumed. A littly salty. In a few seconds, Callie would taste herself as her hands guided my shoulders up on top of her face to face. I kissed her deeply without really thinking that she was eating herself through me. She must have liked it as much as I did because she was insatiable for more kisses. But other things were happening as Callie raised her hips to meet my hard, erect dick. A few slight movements by both of us had the head of my dick was at the opening of her wet, hungry vagina. On a first time, I like to enter real slow to try to remember every inch. Not very practical, and certainly not this time, as Callie grabbed my ass and pulled me suddenly all the way in. WOW! I stiffened and locked every muscle of my abdomen as Callie ground her hips in a circular motion. But I had made that promise – no baby. I didn’t have much time. Her movements were driving me crazy even though her vagina, while tight from never having given birth, was. .. again.” Lakshmi stopped her bouncing and ground her hips into his.“Keep ... going.” Sam lifted her hips and pulled them back down, forcing her to take his length.“Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, God.” Lakshmi’s boobs bounced and swayed in synchronicity. She grabbed them and held them to her chest.“I’m gonna ... cum,” Sam said. He bounced her up and down on his dick like a ragdoll.“Not in her vagina, Sammy.” Joyce leaned forward and watched her friend’s butt ripple and shake.“I’m gonna...” Sam closed his eyes tight.“Not inside her.” Joyce stood. She stepped over to the bed, climbed up on her knees, and put her hands under Lakshmi’s arms. She pulled, but Lakshmi just kept bouncing on her son’s thing.“Yeeesssssss.” Lakshmi bucked and squeezed her boobs tighter. “Do it...”“Aaaaaahhhhhhh.” Sam pumped his cum into her pussy.“No.” Joyce reached around Lakshmi for a better grip, and accidentally grabbed her breasts. Lakshmi turned her head, opened her mouth, and kissed Joyce on the lips..
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