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hood back to expose my throbbing clit, she bent her head and suckled it as hard as she could. Christine let them go putting one hand on my ass to hold me still. my drenched pussy, spreading my own cum over her fingers to lube up my ass. I screamed at the top of my lungs as she grunted, my virgin ass clutching her. An involuntary groan escapes me as I knead her warm flesh, my cock “God, that's making my pussy tingle,” she says sweetly, and Christ, I thought I'd I kiss down her flat stomach as I lower myself until I'm on my knees before her, facing her fresh, juicy cunt. I completely forgot about him once Christine opened her coat.