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Sarah lifted her head for a moment, the sweat and pussy juice dripped from her nose and chin. She said something to Caroline and they both laughed. "F...cking high efficiency windows!" I thought to myself. Caroline arched her back as she climaxed, her chest rose and fell causing her triple D breasts to heave. She quivered and her already erect nipples grew harder and larger. Sarah didn't slow her movements until Caroline's supple thighs held her head in a vise like grip. Sarah slowly pried. The clouds had broken up a bit and allowed the moon to come out, providing a dim light for the two as they made their way through the house and up the stairs. While it had somehow seemed perfectly natural for them to be nude in the back yard, it felt decadent and excitingly wicked to be walking through her home that way. As they went down the hall towards Rose’s room, she stopped at the linen closet and withdrew a towel for each of them, and then took Jake’s trousers and hung them over the edge. More

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