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I unknotted them and she obliged by lifting her ass up and I slide her pants off her waist. She was wearing a white panty and it was drenched with her pussy juices. I slowly pushed it down and kissed just above her pussy.I teased her by kissing her inner thighs and sucking on all the sensitive parts close to her pussy. I was driving her crazy. She literally grabbed my head and pushed it into her pussy. She had her head arched back and was moaning softly.I started to lick on her clits faster and nibbled them with my lips. Her legs started to widen giving me full access to her wet cunt. I was licking deep inside her pussy and twirling my tongues to the sides. She was moaning so loudly by then. I took her pussy between my lips and started sucking out all her love juices. Her thighs started to shake and her legs were contracting my head tight to her pussy. I understood she’s about to have an orgasm and started sucking her pussy wildly. She let out a long moan followed by a deep breath. Just as she had done with Patty.The other side was I was scared that I would lose Carol. I was so fucking silly in love with her I honestly did not know how I could go on without her at that point. What if she fell in love with Charley, or preferred him to me? Then I blurted all of that out to my love. I couldn't help it but as I told her my fears about losing her, tears welled up in my eyes.Carol started crying then and pulled me into her arms. We were lying on our bed nude and Carol pulled my face into her chest using her big soft tits as a pillow. We just lay there for a while cuddling and crooning soft noises at each other. Then Carol started,"Oh my silly lover, will you ever realize just how much I love you. If you went out of my life I would die. If you are unhappy I will be miserable. Nothing will ever come between us. If you want me to forget about Charley, or any other man beside you, then I will do so gladly. If you want me to forget about Patty then I will do that. You are.
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