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"Oh, shit, that feels so good," she said humping her hips against the bulging dildo, and squeezing her ass muscles together. Brilliant flashes of light erupted in her brain as the cums - little ones, coming in rapid fire - began to flood her body with pleasure."Give me your cock!" she yelled at her brother. "I need your cock!"John pushed his engorged prick against her open lips and his sister immediately began to suck on it in a frenzy."Oh, Sis! Suck it! Suck my cock, Carol!"Carol wrapped her lips around the thick shaft and sucked it deep into her mouth until the head rested at the very entrance of her throat.Mary began working the dildo back and forth in Carol's cunt. She fucked it with deep penetrating strokes, strokes that sent lightning bolts of pleasure shooting throughout every nerve in Carol's hot, horny body.Carol was going wild. She wailed a long, lusty shriek of pure ecstasy."Fuck it, Carol! Fuck that phony cock! I want to see your cunt squeeze it to death. Cum on it,. Okay?" Okay, but please call me Janey from now on. Everyone else does." Alright, Janey. This first time, I think it might be best if Coach Sanders stays to observe the technique, just in case we would require her assistance too. It isn't necessary, though. If you would feel better being more private, I understand, and so does she, but I really do think it would be best if she stayed for the first time anyway." Okay, whatever you say is fine with me." Coach Sanders, standing behind Janey and out of her line of sight, had a broad smile on her face."Great. If you're ready, we can get started. Why don't you get undressed and get upon to the coach's table there."Janey was naked before I could say another word. She unbuttoned the top three buttons of her dress and pulled it over her head, placing it on a nearby chair. Having no need for a bra, she wore only a dress and panties, the latter which she quickly pushed to the floor and then stepped out of. Just as I remembered, her chest was.
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