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Then each girl took her turn sitting in my lap facing me, thanked me for everything I had done for them, and then kissed me on the lips before pulling...my head into her breasts. I clasped my hands on their bottoms and felt the bare skin. They had both worn their G-string panties that day. What else could they wear, that was all that I had bought for the three of them? It was all that I ever bought for my wife too. The girls even giggled as I reached into the crack of their ass to pull the string. There was no way she was getting into a car with him. It wasn't safe for either of them, much less the other people out on the road. She'd think of some way to get home later, but now her first concern was making sure the professor was in for the night."Shit, I could sure use some time in the hot tub," he groaned. He stretched lazily as he pulled himself to his feet.Even Allison knew that was the biggest scam in the book. She grinned to herself, wondering how long it'd take him to invite her in. More

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