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"I'd never looked at Lisa that way before, but hearing her talk about her lack of sex life, plus seeing her tit out earier, I was starting to get hard, and I didn't know what to say. Luckily I didn't have to say anything, she had just finished pumping and shut it off."All finished."She pulled the pump off and stood up before getting her shirt all the way back down, giving me a full view. Her nipple were hard and sticking out from spending the last few minutes with a pump on them. With that I. I would watch keenly while Amber was having sex with someone, sometimes inches from the cock going in and out of her tight pussy, the squishy noises of her well oiled cavity, the strong sexual odors, and the way her inner pink flesh encased the rod of flesh as it pulled out of her, before plunging in deep, and causing her to gasp and let out a long deep moan, followed by expletives of sexual appreciation, 'Fuck me harder you bastard', well you know what I mean guys.Of course I took my turn with. “Huh… huh… huhh…” she grunted, moving rapidly towards orgasm.Just before she came, she abruptly stopped, pulling her pussy up and away from my mouth. Turning rapidly around on my chest with her back now towards me, she slid down my body until her cunt was positioned just above my achingly hard prick. She leaned away gracefully over my legs, fully exposing herself. I was mesmerized, suddenly realizing that this show was all for me.Raising herself higher, she gripped my shaft, and started sliding. I rack my brain thinking of ways that she could be not enjoying the blowjob of which she initiated herself. Multiple unlikely ideas stream through my thoughts like tap water before it hits me; Felicia is a submissive! I decide to test my theory and grip her hair forcefully. She makes a small squeak sound as I pull her blue mane harshly, and I smile. "So you're gratefull?" I whisper in her ear. She nods and looks at me, tears in the corners of her eyes from the slight pain. I slam into her.
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