Justine had her thumb and forefinger wrapped around my cock and she peeled back my foreskin until her hot mouth was rhythmically slidding up and down ...he head of my dick. I moaned, completely out of control and slid my hand down Justine's back and under her jeans and knickers, to the top of her ass. At this point, my wife had shouted at Justine in reality. This time, I controlled her reaction. Instead of shouting, Claire walked into the room and sat down next to Kevin. The two of them watched. "That feels good, dude, did you like that?"He didn't answer, but licked it a few more times and made me feel his head."I hope the prison doesn't mind a little lady juice on your suit." I'm sure they can get it out, Miranda," he mumbled, before kissing me. "I love you." I love you too, step-bro," I added, undoing his suit.He got out of the sleeves, and then I took off his white t-shirt that went with it too, leaving him topless.I felt his chest too. "Nice and hairy." Well, I'm in the clinic,. More

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