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I said softly, evenly, my eyes and attention still so immersed in her exotic, foreign body. I looked at her foot and she concluded that it was not a big deal and that she could walk on it fine.
Her hips continued to rock, her eyes were tightly closed, and she was repeatedly balling her hands into fists full of bedding. Jake pulled her onto the bed and yanked her pants off. He slowed his pace so he was barely moving, giving her time to recover before initiating a new assault on her body. She was incredibly tight, her sphincter was grasping at my invading cock as I started pumping her, tears came to her eyes but she didnt cry out.
I just leaned to her and kissed her softly. I just lifted my arms as he pulled it off. Judi and I each kissed the near cheek and cupped a breast. She leaned back against the wall, toes neatly together, and waited for me to say something. After about ten minutes Dave and Tara were all over each other, so Melissa and I got to have fun watching them try to have sex in front of us without us seeing them. She stood up from the bed still wearing her slinky nightie.