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I had then moaned and ground harder. His touch had gotten harder and more painful. I had kept grinding. He moaned. I had then grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it up. My tits sprung free. I ground my crotch and my tits against him. The boy hed groaned, bucked, and then sighed. My work here with this boy was done. I had gotten up and pulled down my t-shirt. My tits bounced as I walked back to Caleb. I stood in front of him and peeled down my leggings so I was now in just a t-shirt and panties. I smiled at Caleb. He had looked puzzled. I turned around and had sat on his lap. I reached and placed his hand on my right tit. "I think you were after this earlier?" He had then immediately responded by squeezing it and grabbing the left one as well. Leaning back and moaning a little, I had felt his erection against my ass. Instead of grinding my ass against him, I had looked over to the two boys on the couch. I had motioned for one of them to come over. He did. I reached up. " Mom's voice trailed off and she began to concentrate on our fucking, bracing herself, with her chin resting on her folded arms placed on the back of the settee. She still had her face pressed up against the porthole and if anyone happened to have binoculars focussed on our cabin it would have been obvious what was happening to her. She was flushed bright red, grimacing in pleasure and she was crying out from the enjoyment of it all. It was no longer necessary for me to hold her in place, she had well and truly entered into the spirit of our action, so I had put my arms around under her to hold a breast in each hand. I squeezed and tugged each tit in time with my thrusts into her, occasionally releasing her breasts to pinch each nipple and tug on them. I was starting to slam my cock into her cunt, very deeply and very firmly, and the sounds of my belly slapping against her bum were quite loud and her buttocks were turning a faint red colour.I finally reached my peak and released her.
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