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The next thing I knew was feeling the slight weight of Jenny’s body lowering herself onto my face which was met by my protruding tongue, she was wet...and my tongue hit the bullseye at the first attempt.She started to slowly grind away as I felt her mother positioning herself at the other end, I nearly choked as I felt her lower herself onto my throbbing cock and her cunt muscles tighten.Jenny’s grinding quickened as Debbie built up a rhythm on my cock, my arms around Jenny fondling her arse. ." She said seductivly, "I want you to feel this".I looked around as she slid deeper into the backseat. I dropped my pants and got into the car, closing the door behind me. I reached for her panties and began sliding them down her legs when the smell of sex became very apparent. Her thighs fell open, once her panties were off and I leaned down to get a closer look, perhaps even a taste, when she interupted my thoughts."NO" she said quickly, "I want that cock! I want you to do what you did last. More

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