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However, opportunities didn’t came and they saw me usually as only a friend. But what to do when you don’t want to be just that ‘friend’ anymore?I didn’t knew what to do anymore, I played with myself too much thinking on Mary and Scott doing the most incredible things with me, the top of the sexual deviance I could imagine. And I dreamed when I could do all that sort of things with them...And that day came! They invited me eat at their place. After the dinner, we decided to have a little chat and remember the good ol’ days, the good and the bad moments, and even the kinkiest ones.“Hey Jean, remember that time where we used your parents garage to do some research and then we ended having sex there?”“Oh, Mary... I do remember! We went for a research of insects and it came out that we researched each other”“That was good... so good as the time I gone to the mountains with Scott. Remember, Scottie?”“That time we thought we wrecked the bed of the resort after we did it? I still find it. Finally, my cock tingled, and my balls tensed. I realized I wasn't going to last much longer. I moaned loudly."Ya'gonna cum, Zhimmy?" she asked drunkenly, swaying a little as her hand flew up and down my stiff shaft. Smack-smack-smack... "Soon," I responded, tensing. "I'm almost there..."My daughter suddenly giggled, stuck out her tongue as she bit it. She glanced to me with her heavy eyes. "I wan' ya' cum," she declared slurringly, then suddenly lowered her head, slipping her hand to the base of my shaft, and slid her mouth around my cock."Oh, shit!" I exclaimed, feeling the heat, the wetness, the tight suction of my daughter's mouth, the wild lashing of her tongue. Aimee bobbed up and down hard, sucking wetly and desperately, slurping loudly around my penis and making little muffled moaning noises."Oh my God!" I exclaimed, settling one hand on her head, the other stroking up and down her naked back. Aimee's body undulated as she blew me with raw, unadulterated enthusiasm, plunging.
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