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She felt sorry for him and was tempted to run after him as if somehow she could do something to make right the terrible thing her stepfather was doing. Who knows what might have happened if she had followed him and seen her kid sister's sudden initiation into the carnal pleasures of sex.But she didn't follow him. As much as she sympathized with Mr. Slade, the fifteen-year-old girl was more worried about her mother, Joyce. What could she do to protect her from the pain of another marriage breakup? She stopped at the little park cum playground only a block from her house and sat on a bench as she tried to think of a solution to her problem.While her daughter was suffering from the pain of her stepfather's betrayal, the supposedly betrayed woman was at home in her own bedroom. She was lying naked on her bed with her long legs bent at the knees and spread wide apart as if she was waiting for someone to mount her buxom body. Joyce was screwing two fingers in and out of her pussy and using. Wow, what a feeling! Her boobs were crushing my chest and I was fondling her curvy tummy and back. We remained like that for 15 min enjoying the warm hug but suddenly someone came and we separated with a heavy heart. After they leftl she came to me and I asked her – are you satisfied?For which she was very happy.By then I got confidence and I pulled her towards me and asked her to show her boobs. She happily removed her blouse hooks and showed her boobs. As soon as she removed her last hook they jumped out like tennis balls and I caught them with my hands and was playing with them.I got aroused and pulled her to make her sit on my thighs and gave my first kiss to her. Later we kissed for 20 mins. I sucked her juicy lips. bit it and sucked her tongue and explored her mouth fully. My left hand was around her back and was fondling her left boobs and my right hand was free and was playing with her tummy.Now she broke the kiss and directed me to her boobs. I came down and kissed around.
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