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She moaned and shuddered, rolling her hips with the motion. She wasn't far off, with a little more work she'd be cumming for me. I found myself excite... and turned on by this notion, that with a few licks, sucks and kisses, I could have Meg cumming. I realized that I'd neglected her lower region as all my efforts had been concentrated on her clitoris. I probed at her with my tongue very gently, tasting her straight from the source. I ran my finger up and down her pussy, lubricating it before. She'd laughed with delight when he started coming though. Stan had watched that part over and over, even making an animated gif of it. She'd had him in her mouth, and he loved how the jizz spilled from her mouth as she laughed.Tonight though, she was alone. She was on the phone, having phone sex with someone. She had the covers mostly over her, so he couldn't see too much, but he knew she had the smaller of her two vibes in use. He didn't have audio to know who she was talking to.Stan stroked. More

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