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”I pulled out, and she rolled to her hands and knees. I scooted forward and set my glans at the pink rosette of her anus. Then I gripped her hips, and she groaned as my cock spread her sphincter.“Do it hard,” she said.I slammed into her, and she cried out.“Don’t stop,” she begged. “Fuck me hard.” Her shoulders dropped as she reached between her legs to play with her pussy.I began pounding her from behind. I thought I was being too rough, but she shuddered in ecstasy each time I slammed into her. I drove her hips to the bed, but I didn’t stop thrusting, even when I felt my orgasm building.When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I buried myself completely. I came with a grunt, my balls tingling as I emptied myself into her bowels. Her ass tightened with an orgasmic spasm, which almost cut off the spurts of my own climax.I finally collapsed on top of her, and we panted hard, still joined at the hips. When I regained enough strength to move, I pulled my half-hard dick from her ass, and she. "I don't think I've met your friend. Ask him to come up, too."I planted my hands on my hips and gave her 'the look' while I tapped one of my feet. I'd never been able to see anyone without her finding out faster than I'd like. The perils of living in a small town with people that liked to gossip. "Why don't you ask him yourself?" I asked tartly. "I'm sure he can hear you just fine."My mom frowned and peered at me. "What are you wearing under your jacket?"I looked down and realized I'd forgotten I was almost topless under my now gaping jacket and anyone who cared could see right down to my navel. With a partially muffled 'eeeep' I whipped my jacket closed and blushed furiously.Ty's eyebrows had climbed to his brow but his smile looked pretty satisfied. "Yes, what are you wearing under that jacket, Candy?" he purred."Never you mind! I'll meet you and mother upstairs after I change." Without waiting for a response from either of them I ran inside and up to my room.Only when I was safely.
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