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hot liquid dribbling from between very swollen pussy lips, a finger slipped between the lips and into her sopping vagina, she was still gaping, I pushed another finger into her, then another and the fourth with no problem, absolutely no resistance and what seemed like lots of room to spare, if I'd not been driving I think I could have got my whole hand in. I lay there for a while thinking about his cock in me; enjoying the sensation. . “O. She was where I wanted her. . . I was reasonably sure we had never been this 'close', this sensitive, with each other for a long, long time.

" Nooo, please don't make me do that. I sucked all the slippery strawberry liquid from her hole. You look so lovely!".

Maybe mother was right when she said I complained too much,

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