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.. you are not... are you? Who the else are you fucking?”“You know everyone I think... except Adèle... and now you know I am fucking her”“FUCK ROSS... you are a fucking bastard...”“oh... you know about Gran... don’t you?”“FUCK OFF... not her... I don’t believe you”********** Ross was bored. Going into see one of his sisters and getting them to suck him off... or even getting a quick shag was better than using his own hand... but it was starting to lose some spark. Doing things with his mother was marginally better... somehow it felt more wicked when he had her doing those things... especially with dad in the house... but still... His mind was on how to seduce his French teacher’s younger sister... it was driving him insane. Every plan he came up with seemed doomed to fail... or immature. Ross thought about taking Susie across the road and watching her and Mr. Wells together... although he was not sure if Mrs. Wells had told her husband that she was his slut...and how that would pan. She readjusts her stance. My middle finger finds theopening of her vagina; my thumb, the button of her clit. I hear air sucking through her teeth. She releases my cock,bringing both of her hands around to press mine more firmlyagainst her pussy. I pull her back into me. My dick slides up under the hem ofher dress. For a moment, it's 50-50 as to whether my prick willslide down and forward between her legs, or back and up againsther ass. The moment passes and the latter wins out. I feel mycock slip along the cleft of her ass as the middle finger of myright hand slides up to the second knuckle into her slipperyvagina. The lovely young woman grips my finger with her vaginalmuscles while she wiggles her ass. Soon, my prick is firmlyentrenched between the lovely, round lobes of her ass. It isquite happy to be there. Her head falls back onto my rightshoulder; mouth open, eyes closed. I begin to slide my finger in and out of her wet snatch, mythumb rubbing her.
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