I groaned as she took it into her mouth, a warm moist cavern, curling her soft tongue around it. I slipped my left hand down between her legs to feel ...he moistness of her piss-wet hairy cunt and my right hand fondled her left breast, her nipple hardening as I did so.Despite receiving a wonderful blowjob, I wanted to taste her cunt, she looked disappointed when I pulled my cock out of her mouth, I reassured her that she’d have it back later as I went on my knees and started to kiss her mons. Paul hustles to throw out Jeff on his bunt. “Take that dickhead.”Jeff kindly responds, “Nice play Paul,” and quickly returns to the dugout. “Sean, I need help! I hate Paul.”Sean hugs him tightly saying nothing. Fred comes over, hugging him too. “Jeff, your prayer helped me. I feel peace inside. Thanks.”“Good! Now you need to pray for me!”“Sorry, I don’t know how.”“You know how to talk to me, right Fred?”“Duh.”“That’s all you need to do to pray, but it doesn’t have to be out loud.”“Well Jeff, I. I did little pen sketches of her friends riding and gave them to the girls as a remembrance. Their parents were duly impressed when they found out who did the sketches. I got thank you notes and invitations to dinner as a family, so we all went. I was impressed with the mansions, and one hak a very nice art collection. There was probably twenty-million-dollars’ worth of paintings hanging on the walls.One woman commissioned me to do a family portrait but she wanted something other than the usual. Girish’s cock and even balls were smeared with cum. He shouted at me “Don’t keep standing there like a dummy- wipe my cock first and then your wife’s cunt.” This was probably the limit of humiliation, but I silently wiped his cock clean and then his balls and moved on to clean Rajshree’s cunt which was going on spurting cum. Both the towels were completely soaked and even my hands were now messed up.During dinner Rajshree sat in Girish’s lap, both completely naked. And Girish kept fondling her.
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