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Mrs M reached out and grabbed Ray’s hardon then told Russell to come round the other side and started wanking the two of them.Clive moved up above her head and was feeling her boobs so she pulled his cock down his shorts leg and kept pulling until she had his knob in her mouth.Danny was scouting round the edges trying to find a spot and got me to move up squashing Mrs M’s legs back onto her chest.As Danny moved up behind me Mrs M popped Clives cock out of her mouth and exclaimed “NOT my bum Danny!!’ then went back to sucking Clives knob while wanking Ray and Russel.Danny was a bit flustered for a bit but after a bit of wriggling I felt his long thin cock slide into her pussy just below mine.The extra tightness caused some pretty loud muffled oh’s and ah’s from Mrs M and I was getting pretty close myself.Danny was obviously just starting to cum as I sped up into my orgasm which unfortunately pushed his cock out.He tried desperately to put it back in but gave up and pushed his knob up. Tears came to my eyes. With my body going weak, my knees met the floor. My pussy felt like it was on fire, and the rest of my body was shaking. I breathed heavily, needing time to recover. Vulnerable, I remained by the wall, as I tried to control myself. My fingers dipped through my wet panties, before I sucked them into my mouth. Rolling the taste over my tongue, I savored the taste of both of our cum just before I heard soft footsteps. I turned to see James's naked body, as his knees hit the floor. "Fancy meeting you here," he said. My lips went to his, as if they were magnets. I had to have him. His body pressed against mine, sweat slicking between our skin. Departing my lips from his, I locked eyes with him. "If you wanted your panties back, you could have just told me. Breaking in wasn't necessary," James told me. "Shut up, and make love to me," I ordered him. His arms circled me, and our bodies rolled onto the floor. His naked body pressed onto mine, and his bare cock.
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