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. and by ‘WE’, I mean you, Mia.” Mia now got a very mischievous look in her eyes and my wife blushed more as Mia slipped her fingers into the waistband of my wife’s bathing suit bottoms. Mia slid just a couple of inches of the fabric down, exposing just the top of the clef of my wife's succulent pussy and then stepped in and kissed my wife on her lips! To my surprise, my wife seemed to melt against Mia’s topless body as the two of them passionately kissed. I felt my own erection grow and press against the terrycloth fabric of the towel still wrapped around my middle. I wanted to see where this would go, but I also had other plans. As my wife and Mia kissed, Mia’s fingers still inside my wife’s elastic bathing suit bottom, I reached for the waistband of Mia’s panties and slid the thin material down over her shapely ass, down her long legs and to the floor, where Mia stepped out of them without breaking the kiss with my wife. I then whispered into Mia’s ear, loud enough that my wife. Krissy felt Joel's knob grow bigger and his thrusts become more urgent, she was expecting his wad any second. Joel pushed Krissy’s head hard onto his cock just as he blasted his second load of man juice into her mouth.Krissy, gagged a little as she felt his hot seed hit the back of her throat, she felt like she was going to drown in cum, but she held back the urge to gag and managed to swallow the first shot of cum. The rest squirted back out of her mouth, landing on the couch. Joel continued to pump his cock slowly as Krissy pressed her thumb along the underside of his cock squeezing the last of his seed into her mouth. She licked her lips and swallowed just as her focus returned to the other end of her body.I enjoyed the show so much I just wanted to fill Krissy with my jizz, I grabbed Krissy by the hair and pulled down and back, this arched Krissy’s back and allowed me to enter her a few millimetres deeper. I grabbed her nipple with my other hand and gave a hard pinch, this.
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