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For a moment she thought that they might be stuck together, for his cock was still up her cunt. But then the dog's prick began to slip out. His cock-knob lodged in her slot for a moment, pulling her cuntlips outwards. Then it popped free.The dog humped a few times, reluctant to dismount. She jerked her ass, and he whimpered and released her hips, jumping down from her ass. Linda guessed that if Dick didn't want to kiss her cum-drenched lips, he was not likely to want to suck her cum-soaked cunt. And that was all right--Linda needed no foreplay to arouse her.She swung her head into the man's lap and began to suck on his prick.Dick groaned as her mouth enveloped his cockmeat. He threw his head and shoulders back and jolted his cock up into her face. Then he slowly sank over on his back, stretched out in the grass.His cock towered up, available for whatever use Linda chose to put it to. She knelt over him, her blonde head tossing as she mouthed his tasty cockmeat. The horny teenager. Again I watched her, I could see the pained look on her face as her body reacted to my movement….I knew that look. I’ve been with enough slaves…and the body doesn’t understand what is occurring; only that something feels good. I lowered her to the couch.I kissed her mouth now, and she returned it slightly. The kiss was without passion but was returned. I kissed the freckles running down her breast then down across her belly, lower still and lower still.Her hand grasp mine as my breath grazed her clit, “Please” she barely whimpered. I kissed and probed, being gentle and trying to pleasure the body. I may not win her mind, I knew that…but part of owning a girl, of getting the best service out of a girl…was to pleasure her.With a simple press of my mouth against her clit, her body bucked and I heard another cry. This one was not like the other cry. This one was a little different.I spent the better part of an half hour teasing her, kissing and caressing that small body. I kissed her.
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Miss Roberts had saggy boobs and a real fat ass. Her crotch hair was abundant, and as red as her head hair. Mr. Dohenny had a beer gut, and his cock was flaccid and not nearly as big as Jerry's. But none of that mattered. They looked just beautiful as they stood there, with the water streaming over them. When they hugged each other, I found myself wanting that same kind of contact, and put my arm around Jerry. His hand found my waist and drew me closer.I don't know how many minutes went by, but suddenly I noticed that Miss Roberts was looking at us. She smiled, and crooked a finger to beckon us closer. "Pat," she said. "We have company."Mr. Dohenny turned around. "Come on in, kids," he said. "Get yourselves clean."Busted! Well, we could either run out, toss on our clothes, and run like hell for home, or we could do what he said. And it seemed that they were like Adam and Eve, too, unashamed in their nakedness. I felt no threat there, only friendliness. I looked up quickly at Jerry..

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