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“We need to peel ‘im,” I said. “Entirely too much clothing.”“Y’all’re gonna kill me,” he said.“Bill,” Haley giggled, “You know...it’s not all about sex, but...”“ ... We don’t have anything we NEED to attend to, we’re here out of town for pure fun and friendship, and this is just FUN!” I finished for her.“Yeah,” she nodded enthusiastically.“Well, if we absolutely MUST...”I was into it. “I dunno about you, but I kinda NEED to...”It’s like that. It’s three people who love each other, having fun. The smell was new to me, and my first whiff caused my nostrils to fully open up to take it all in. As if it were a reflex, I opened my mouth and lifted my head up even higher. The blonde put her fingers directly on my tongue. The salty, sweet, musky flavor was unlike anything I had ever tasted. In addition to my new-found fondness for the taste of pussy, I felt my dick starting to get hard again.The girls were watching me with big smiles. But when they saw the effect on my dick of licking. " Her father touched her face. "And you both carried the plot somewhat farther, didn't you? Like getting me and your mother together again?" "Oh yes," she breathed, dropping her hand to his thigh and sliding it down to feel the big, soft lump of his organ. "You and mom belong together, and we want you to stay together. A divorce could split us all up, separate the family. Do you want to let me go now? Don't you want to keep on fucking me?". Kinda hard to get them with your mom in tow.’ ‘Yeah. Well let’s stop up here at the dollar pharmacy’ ‘Alright,’ I looked right at her now. ‘Sorry. I know I said I’d get them, but there wasn’t much I could do about it. What, am I supposed to ‘hey mom, I need to go buy condoms, so don’t come with me this time’?’ ‘I know. Don’t worry about it.’ She pulled into the parking lot and parked. ‘Go.’ 5 minutes later we were back on the way to her house, the tension in the car a little less prevalent..
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