I watched him going from one boring opening to another. This prick would open a new shithouse if there were a free lunch in it. The only problem I was...having was to remember what he looked like. Normally I had a photographic memory for faces and details and for some reason I could not keep the arseholes face in my mind. I had to keep looking at the photo and even then look back at it to remind myself ten minutes later.It was as black as the inside my arse and I could barely make out his house I. “Oh, not him. But you like me,” he said.She looked at him, her face distorted in a half-smile.“Say it.”She sighed and looked around the room before looking back at him and saying, “I like you.”He put her hand on his crotch again. “And?”“I’m not saying that.”He got up from his chair and grabbed her hand.She looked nervous. “What?”He pulled her out of her chair. She looked around to see if her mother was close by. He pulled her toward the washroom.“Reggie?”“Come on. Before dinner.”He stopped by. “Mmm” I said softly as I ran my fingers through her wet hair, her warm mouth enveloped my stiff dick as she pulled me closer forcing me to the back of her throat she gagged a bit before withdrawing and sucking on my balls before repeating the process and my cock went further into her mouth and I felt the tightness of her throat.She came up my body kissing and licking my navel before sucking and nibbling at my nipples which sent shivers down my spine, my hands busy caressing every part of her. Sally Anne camealongside and cuddled us both and Stacey alternated her kissesbetween me and Sally Anne. I caressed Stacey's breasts and thenslid my hand around her back and undid her bra and as I pulledit off her I heard Karl let out a gasp of delight. We cuddledtogether as only intimate friends can.Sally Anne said to me, "Let's slip out of our dresses now beforethey get ruined." As I stood up I saw Karl still filmingfuriously and Kate putting another film into her camera. In ourpassion we had.
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