‘Down girl,’ she told herself, her hand already absently stroking her freakish clit. She had to tear her hand away, but not before giving it a few...strokes, her body trembling at the contact. Lynn cleared her throat and forced her hands away, thinking about anything she could to try to get herself calmed down. ‘Should I call her first?’ Lynn asked no one in particular. Her eyes met the green digital display on her stove and she saw it was only 6:30. ‘Fuck it, I’ll just go over,’ she heard her. , I could vaguely see the door of the bedroom across the hall was open and I could see through the haze, my wife and Liz in the other room. I couldn't quite make out what they were doing but I knew it wasn't good as I had recognized the scream as being from my wife.My attention was brought back to Joe when I felt his finger pushing against my ass hole. He was trying to stick his finger up my ass but was having trouble as he couldn't get it in very far because of the way I was standing.He. More

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