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Suddenly, he thought of the partially lighted room and open blind giving Cindy a real exciting show. He smiled as he pictured the short, pleasantly plump girl riding her hand as she looked out her bedroom window. Even though she was too short and too heavy for his taste, for some unknown reason, he had an urge to hear her sounds as she was getting a long, thick cock up her sweet little, pink pussy. He had a feeling she would be a treat to make his throbbing cock spurt gobs of creamy cum. He really liked the smile on her face and the sound of her voice made him semi-erect whenever he heard it. He remembered the feathery touch of her delicate fingers on his shaft as she playfully stroked him.Sal was disappointed Cindy had sent her sister Regis in her place. Sure, Regis was really good looking and had a figure that made her a definite 10 in any guy's little black book.He went back to the bedroom. Gina and Regis were on their backs. Regis had her head resting on Gina's boob and you could. He jumped between my legs. I was shocked to see that he was hard again. He rammed himself into me and the pain started all over again. But then he reached between our bodies and began to massage my clit and he leaned forward and began to suckle on my left nipple. That was kind of weird. The nipple was still sore from where he had bit it before, but it felt so good with pain and pleasure all mixed in together.The pain/pleasure started driving me once again up the ladder toward what I knew would be a massive orgasm. "Yessss ... fuck me ... fuck me harder ... oh, God ... I'm going to Coommme." And Cum I did. Even better than before. Even more intense than before as I felt him tense and shoot his load inside of me.He collapsed on top of me gasping. His weight drove me into the mattress, making it hard to breathe. "Could you please get off of me," I asked. I can't breathe."He rolled to the side of me still gasping. "Sorry about that," he said after he caught his breath. "I should have.
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