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It was all for love then. Now, though we both professed to that greatest of human emotions, neither of us felt it. I only wanted her body and she only wanted mine. It was M who had done it. She corrupted Allie, my innocent little Allison. The distaste I felt then for the other in our relationship was transmuted to my hips. I fucked Allie more fiercely than I had ever done before. I tore off her bra, ripping apart the clasps, and tugged at her nipples. I bit her neck. I clawed at her hair. She did not stop me. I think she liked it. Now she was screaming, I was panting, and someone was knocking on the door. I didn't stop, I couldn't stop. Allison wrapped her legs around my waist and I lifted her into the air, bouncing her on my cock. The knocking came louder. Still, I fucked my girl. Allie called my name. I bounced her higher into the air. I slammed her into a wall and pulled out, The semen exploded across her chest. She let her small body sink to the ground. Her chest was dripping my. On the way home in the truck Molly sat in the back with Jezz. The conversation slowly trickled to a stop.Molly looked at Jezz.Jezz looked back at her.Molly smiled at him.Jezz smiled back.Molly finally leant over to him in the back seat. “Did you enjoy watching my pussy and feeling my breasts today,” she whispered.Jezz’s mouth fell open. Molly had admitted it; and there was he thinking, all that time, that she was the innocent party. Jezz gave her a wicked smile.“Very much, you are so naughty,” he replied.“Not as naughty as I am about to be.”With that, Molly took his hand and shoved it up her dress. Jezz looked at where his hand was heading and couldn’t believe his luck. He stared at his hand disappearing under her dress before staring at her eyes while a sly grin appeared on his face. With a sudden realisation of where they were, he stared at Mike in the front seat of the car. He couldn’t see Mike’s face so he thought he was safe. He started to move his hand on her velvet pussy. The.
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