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By this time, I had my hand on her ass already. I gave it a quick squeeze. She’s going to be a good fuck. Even if she doesn’t agree to the threesome, I’m atleast going to have her ass.I opened the door, and she walked in first. I closed the door, locked it and didn’t waste a second. I pinned her to the door and started kissing her. I let my hands explore her body, her boobs, her waist, her legs, her ass. She was moaning and gave zero resistance.She knew she was here for a dick. What she doesn’t know is she will get two dicks tonight. She had a big ass. Her boobs were smaller, but they were perky. She’s 20. They will be perky. I started removing her dress from the top. She wasn’t wearing a bra. What a surprise!“Look at this. No bra? Someone wanted to be fucked tonight. Someone wanted to be a slut.”She laughed, “Hahaha, it’s Goa. Come on, dude. Enjoy. Don’t complain.”Enjoy, I did. I took her boobs and started playing with them. I started sucking on her nipples and pressing the other. “Do you know what we Sound like-a couple of arguing kids. You first! No, you go first!”Mike wiggled his ass, pressing his cock harder into the ground. Lisa watched, seeing his ass cheeks bunch tightly. Her cunt boiled, the lips swollen, her clit tingling. She moved her arms behind her, locating the tab of her zipper. She pulled it down, then shrugged. The top of her dress started to fall from her tits, but she caught it, keeping it in place as she stared hotly at her son.Then she allowed one tit to be revealed.Mike’s eyes went hot and hungry as he stared at his mother’s tit. Her pale brown nipple was rigid, rubbery hard and standing out in succulent sweetness.“Your turn,” she said, her voice thick with desire.Mike turned onto his side again, and Lisa’s eyes went straight to his cock. His prick was throbbing very hard inside his pants. She began to gasp with heated pleasure as he began to fumble with the buttons of his jeans. When he had them open, he pulled the fly wide.Lisa saw the.
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