” “Pestering him, how is she pestering him?” I whispered in Brenda’s ear, “Jane is pinching Dick and tickling his stomach.” “Where is sh... pinching him?” Whispering in her ear,” on his butt.” “Whoa, this is a family picture, we can’t have that,” Brenda had moved away from me, still clutching my hand. “Don’t worry, the kids are asleep in the back seat by now.” “Oh,” she said, sighing and snuggling close to me, pulling my hand down even farther. I could feel the swell of her breast, round, soft. . Making sure to keep a constant rhythm, I inserted a little more of him with each downward bob of my head. I sucked and slathered him with my tongue, enjoying the sensation and every sound that he made. I was relentless, utterly determined in giving him and myself pleasure. As I plunged my head down, he drove his hips forward. We were perfectly in sync and when I picked up the pace, he found that rhythm, too.Sucking him hard and fast, I drew low groans and moans from him, and all the time I. More

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