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He looked at her face and started to talk: “I can’t fucking believe…”Kelly put her hand on his mouth. “Shut up and fuck me hard. Yeah, that’s it. Yeah, baby harder. Oh, yeah. Harder. Slam that big cock. Oh, fuck baby! You’re going to make me cum again. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck! I’m cumming again. Fuck yeah!”“Shit, I’m cumming.” He started to pull out. Kelly wrapped her legs around his ass and shoved him back in deeper than ever.“I’m on the pill! Fill me up! Oh shit! Oh shit! I can feel you cumming! Fill me up!”He had gone stiff as he ejaculated. Once he was drained out he rolled off and sat on the seat. Kelly pushed herself up, leaning with her arms behind her. They both focused on her twat. They anticipated the appearance of his load at her opening. She used one hand to spread her lips further open. His load appeared and slid out in one quick motion. Kelly left his shiny puddle of goo on his seat. “Are you really on the pill?” he asked. Kelly nodded.She rolled over and let herself out of. ”Jenny caught up to Dan and jumping up wrapped her slender legs around him. His hands became her seat as he walked her around the deep end. Her eyes sparkled, eyelashes stuck together by the water.“You can touch me,” she said quietly and his right fingers found the small crotch of her thong and moved it aside. “That feels nice,” she said of his fingers probing her pussy.“You are a little imp, teasing me like this.” He could feel his cock trying to escape his suit.“I’m not teasing you, I want you to finger my pussy.”Dan walked her to the steps then he sat on the edge of the pool. He cock was no longer sideways up almost point straight out. The meat of his cock had pushed the weak waistband out and he could see the skin of his shaft.Lisa stepped from the warm water and sat beside him sharing kisses. Hanna swam up and used Dan’s legs to rest her arm on. Lisa whispered in Dan’s ear, “Untie my top.” He looked at her and she nodded.Dan loosened the string holding it closed and she boldly.
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