Fuck. Just like that. ‘No he’s not. He’s the back-stabbing fucker you cheated on me with, and the next time I see him I’m going to beat the living shit out of him.’ She was tugging on my arm as I kept walking. I was angry and twice her size, I barely noticed the drag. ‘John, I never cheated on you. You know I would never do that.’ ‘How long did you hold his cum in your mouth, you stupid slut?’ She let go of me, staring as I walked around the car. Wendy had always been a cum slut. She loved it. The feel, the smell, the texture. I didn’t have a problem with that because she was my cum slut. She loved to have me come on her, playing with my juices, dipping her finger into it, drawing little designs, sucking her finger saucily. She’d sucked me off hundreds, maybe thousands of times. She loved to sit back with a silly smile on her face, holding it in her mouth, playing with it for an eternity. She never rinsed her mouth afterward. I’d received more than one call at work, telling me she. He helped me jump down off the table. I turned around so he could enter me from behind. His cock was standing at attention, ready for some of that hot action. He slid right into that hot wet pussy that was puffy and swollen from all the fine attention he had given it with his mouth and fingers. Tom’s hands were on my hips as he drove his cock into my hot wet center, almost pulled it out then dove back in. We stood fucking and grinding for several minutes, both of us enjoying the melding of our bodies and the sounds of my sloppy wet pussy. I could feel my wetness starting to run down the insides of my legs. I didn’t want Tom to cum in my pussy yet, I still wanted him in my mouth, covered with my juices. I turned and told Tom it was my turn. I asked him to sit on the picnic table. I sat on the bench in front of him. Cupping his balls in my hand I brought his cock to my mouth. Running my tongue around the head I got a taste of my sweet wet pussy. I ran my tongue around the.
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