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Lyn didn't have any as she was supposed to be driving home at some stage. "Have you ever made your own porn?" I asked Derek He said no, but Kevin said Derek had."Go and get that tape" I saidAfter some persuading from us, Derek went off upstairs and came back with a VHS tape. He slotted it into the machine, and it whirred into lifeIt was another room, very 70's, which was apparently back at his mom's house, c 1984. As the film began Derek was sat, naked on the sofa, with a mullet, and a very big erection. A female voice said something indistinct, and Derek took his cock in hand and began wanking it."OOh IS this a solo show?" asked Lyn"No" Derek explained, "Jude is in it" "cool" said Lyn "Your cock looks HUGE" she observed "did you like her more than me?" "It's because he's so skinny" I said "His cock looks bigger then" "You look really nice" said Lyn, looking at DerekThen Jude came into view. She was a tiny little thing, a real pocket venus. Lyn's 5 foot 4, I am five foot 6, Jude. Wasting no time I rolled my legs over her fleshy thighs and spread her legs with mine. Her pussy was shaved with some small hair sprouts around it.I slowly slept over her and as my dick kissed her pussy lips she whispered in my ears “Fuck that hole. Put that thing into me” I immediately got geared up and started hitting her pussy hard with my dick. My dick stuck in her pussy hole and I slowly penetrated deeper and deeper. With every push both of us moaned aaaah mmmm sssss ohhhh ahhhhh.I wanted to crush her pussy and so I started pumping my dick in harder and faster. Her pussy was very tight and both of us loved the intercourse. It was also very warm and wet inside her pussy. I kept drilling her pussy by moving my dick back and forth inside her cunt and as I crushed it harder and harder she started screaming out of pleasure aaaaaaahhh ohhhhhhh fuck that baby fuck me like that ouch ouch aaaaahhh. The entire bed was shaking and moving because of the intensity with which I was fucking.
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