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Every time, Zhenya fell on her dick, she also dropped her ass on the finger, enjoying double penetration.
Suddenly, I felt that someone was licking my testicles.
Captures in the mouth, sucks, delays and licks again.

A hand pulled a member of the vagina of my beloved and put it in my mouth.
Deep blowjob, convinced me that except as my beloved mommy, so no one else can.
Then left a member.
– Ltd.
Who is there licking my pussy? – Ironically asked Zhenya looking over his back.
– Anya, you’re on time.
I want you so much! Come to me, honey.
Mom again inserted the member into the crevice of the faithful, and she herself went up to the headboard, threw her leg over me, leaving at my disposal a hot, juicy,

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– Son, lick, mommy.
– Mom said, dropping her vagina on my face.
Marrying and mother, began to kiss and caress each other’s breasts.
Mom stuck her hand into Eugene’s crotch and quickly rubbed her clit.
Zhenya also put her hand behind Mommy’s back and inserted a finger into her ass, as the tongue was busy with my tongue.
Rumbled finger in the ass mommy, even more provoke me.
I began to move more energetically.
Soon, Zhenya screamed.
Mom tried to hide the cry with a kiss.
Seizures, walked through the body of his wife and she squeezed the vagina muscles of my cock.
This triggered and I began to erupt in the vagina Zhenya.
Zhenya continued to move on me, and I continued to lick my mom, who also finished in a few minutes, giving me drink of my nectar.
– And I look, Andrei, you are capable of much with one leg.
– Mom said, pushed Eugene to the side and began to lick my dick, and then went over to the open crack of Eugene.
– Mmm.
Yummy! – mother mumbled.
Zhenya lay in front of her mother with her legs spread apart.

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– Mdey, dear, you are lovely! – Eugene moaned, since she had already begun to get excited again from the caresses of her mother.
– Anya, do you want more? – asked Zhenya rising.
– No, I’m cooking you for Lena.
Not fair like that.
We are fucking here, and she is bored.
Will you help her? – asked mom.
– Of course, Anya! Honey, do you mind? – Eugene jumped out of bed and bulging her ass, asked dear, biting her sponge.
– Of course not.
Have fun, – I said, hugging and kissing mommy.
I fell into a dream quickly.
And a dream as it was.
I’m lying on the bed and masturbating, looking at porn magazine.
Zhenya is sleeping nearby.
Suddenly I feel my wife’s hand starting to caress my testicles under the blanket.
I turn to face her.
Marrying looks at me from under the covered age.
– Outlaw, but forgot about me? – Zhenya playfully indignantly and, having reached, bites my nipple.
– Do not make noise, Julia is still sleeping.
Saturday, I tell her.
Peter, a student at one of the provincial universities, barely waiting for his stop, jumped out of the minibus taxi, compared with the stiflingly midday thirty-degree heat, seemed like a model of freshness.
Outside there was an unusually hot May.
Peter, having smoked at the bus stops and bracing himself, went to the nearest five-story building where his supervisor lived, or rather lived, it was a twenty-five-year-old Ph.D., defended six months earlier.
But she behaved in relation to Peter as if that student, and she is a member of the Academy of Sciences.
No need to say how it enraged him, especially since in his questions he understood not less, and often much more than she.
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She, in her turn, considered herself a real specialist, and Petra was always nagging Peter the Great, and tried to tame him, as she thought, to exorbitantly overestimated self-conceit.
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Going to Olga Stepanovna’s doorway, that was her name, Peter, having smoked another cigarette, healed it with chewing gum and straightened his shirt, and went inside.
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