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  • And so it began, within moments Rob and I were both fully swollen and hard as she pulled our shafts clear of our pants and started to stroke both of us in a slow steady rhythm. Her tits eyes stared at our shafts greedily and she started to breathe heavily. "Wow, each of my lovers at the same time, one in each hand. What better way for a girl to spend an evening but now it's time to heat things up I think." Releasing her grip on us she pulled the sweater up over her head, dropped it on the floor and in one swift movement undid the front clasp on her bra freeing her wonderful breasts. Rob and I simultaneously reached out to fondle her so she pushed her breasts toward us to make them more available to our caressing hands. Again she resumed her grasp on us and pumped us both again, up and down, slow regular and irresistible. The sight of Liz working us both and being caressed by both of us was insanely arousing and I was fighting the increasing urge to climax. Rob too seemed to be finding it wildly exciting too allowing Liz to sense the urgency in our shafts. Suddenly her face broke into a wicked smile big as she released her grip on Rob, moved sideways slightly toward me and pressed her breasts round my swollen aching shaft before she slowly massaged me in her soft billowing cleavage. At that moment she glanced at Rob and gave him a knowing smile, suddenly I realised that the game was rigged, that she was determined that I should lose so that Rob would have her first but at that very moment of realisation and before I could make a protest my control broke and I spurted my seed violently across her breasts. She giggled mischievously and said, "Sorry baby, you lose." Rob assfucking laughed out loud at my demise as Liz turned to him, grasped his shaft in both her hands, smiled at him and said, "To the victor the spoils." She lowered her head onto his shaft and slowly took nearly all of it inside her mouth. Looking up into his eyes to watch the pleasure she was giving him and without losing eye contact with him she slowly and exquisitely sucked his shaft with obvious pleasure as he used both his hands to stroke and squeeze her breasts. I was impressed by Rob's control but very soon afterwards he gasped, placed both his hands on the back of her head and drove his shaft deep into her with a final powerful spasm of ecstasy. Liz squealed with glee and wrapped her lips tightly round his shaft to hold every drop of his seed, swallowing as much of it as she could and when his orgasm subsided she raised her head, provocatively wiped his spilt seed from her lips with her finger and licked it clean. Finally she took her wine glass and drained it in one go swallowing the last of his seed with it. Rob and I sat there drained as Liz tried to stand but only succeeded in stumbling sideways and sitting down again still giggling drunkenly. Rob said, "God, that was a fantastic blow job but I think you should take her home now before she passes out" so cock I cleaned her up with some tissues then dressed her again, slipped her coat on her and supported her to the door. Rob saw us out and added with a grin, "I'll see you later then for our threesome." I half carried Liz the short distance home but couldn't get to my door keys so rang the bell instead. After a moment I heard Sam's voice call out, "Who is it?" I called back, fucking "It's OK Sam it's me and Liz, I can't get my keys out of my pocket!" I heard the locks turn as Sam opened the door and saw the surprise on her face as she saw Liz leaning against me, her reaction was one of concern, "Oh my God! He talked tits to me for a couple of assfucking minutes and then said he was going to do some work in big the garage and to enjoy myself, but do not let your mother catch you out here naked. I tell cock Katin: "Sweetie, this time it is a little bit different. It was now a small puddle. His precum was dripping into my mouth and that was the taste that I had in my mouth when I woke up. “I'm going to cum on your face.” Or fucking both, maybe? They put as much wood as they dared into the fire and pressed tightly into each other as they drifted off into a heavy slumber. As I stood there jacking off, faster and faster, my mind began to envision Abigail. face, obviously from the alcohol. I started to think that everything was, while maybe not 100% professional, innocent. Not that it would have made a difference, but she never bothered to mention that our new home would be an all women survival colony. She kissed me harder than before. If recent history was to be a in indication of what we were facing then a counter attack was coming. Her face was visible through her tussled hair to those who stood close to her as she struggled on the rope. Sheila tried to get up. She hears it click open seconds before she feels the blade slicing thru her bra. At some point in the evening, my phone buzzed. Not since we were children.” Sara replied simply. hard.
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