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My shins were parallel to the ground, and my knees were wide. I couldn’t escape if I wanted to. Lawrence made sure I didn’t want to by beginning to cycle his hips, and make his cock thrust in and out of me.I couldn’t help but mew each time he withdrew, followed by a louder moan of pleasure as he re-entered my body. My fingers were gripping whatever they were touching as he did so, until my hands finally rested on his biceps. He had some muscles, more so than the Asshole, as I came to think of him, but he wasn’t bulky. He just had that wirey build of thin muscle, but there was no mistake. He had strength. He also had those thrusts, and in short order, as he thrust in me, I began to rock my hips back. Cradled as I was, there was little room to maneuver, but I writhed in his grasp, and my mouth opened to eagerly kiss him more. Our lips were sloppy, wet, and tongues slathered over each other, heedless of who was watching. I would have done the same in front of my husband, but. "I made a few desultory thrusts into her but side by side is not my favorite. Once I was completely hard, I pulled out to her moaning displeasure. I quickly rolled her over onto her stomach, lined up behind her, lifted her hips, and sent my cock plunging back into her.Viktoria whimpered as I filled her once again. Her pale white ass enticed me as my cock plunged again and again into her reddened center. She was moaning stronger, her fingers clutching at the sheets, when I felt her body spasm, her pussy clutching at my cock and she cried out in climax. I slowed letting her bask in her orgasm. Then I started again. Viktoria sighed and started shivering under me as she had a small series of climaxes. I waited, my cock buried to the hilt as she shuddered. Finally, she went limp.I held up her ass and began moving once again. Her little rosebud began winking at me and I used my finger to play with it. "On the table," Viktoria moaned.I looked over to see various vials and toys: vibrators,.
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My arms went around his holding me. I felt a soft kiss on my shoulder and I moved to the side and slightly turned to kiss his mouth. I smiled at him, “Thank you, Jake. That was so nice. And, somehow, it seems kind of appropriate to do it out in the open. I mean the time you spend up in the mountains hiking or biking, living outside. Thank you.”“Thank me? No, dear, thank you. It’s nice to get everyone together, again. But we’ve never done this before with all of us involved.”“Hmmm, my pleasure, believe me.” I gave him another kiss and slowly got up with his softening cock slipping out of me. I put my legs together so I wouldn’t have cum running down my thighs in front of them. “I think maybe I should go clean up a little before I continue.” I walked inside and found the bathroom where I clean up a little with a wash cloth. I found my way back to the front where Tim was still driving the boat. Jake was sitting with him and they were talking about life, catching up when I walked up. I.

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