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The pages frantic higher pitch one, was a good conterpoint to Casshas slow, deep one. Almost on cue the three of them grew silent to catch their breaths.While they recovered Bina crawled up and and rested her head on his chest. On the other side of them Avrin was casualy stroking her pussy, and as Te crawled up she smiled and slid over and began to tounge Avrins pussy.The four of them wathched as Te exitedly lapped up her mentors pussy juice. "MMMPHHHH"Avrin moaned. "Flip that beutifull little pussy up here before I'm to far gone." Te scooted into a sixty nine and started eating Avrin again. They both tenderly, yet fervently pleased the other.The page crawled over. "Excuse me Your Highness." Jaseth looked over at her "Yes." She smiled almost as cutely as Te at him. "I wanted to thank you for not getting angry when you caught me with your concubines last night." Jaseth was amused. "Avrin let me know they were just as much to blaim as you were,......., Say. What is your name anyway? I. I heard the door slide shut, and then I felt someone’s mouth slide down on my cock again, my shirt got opened and another mouth and some hands started licking and stroking my chest. I still had the blindfold on, and had a woman on each side trapping my arms, but I wasn’t complaining, just enjoying the hell out of the situation and waiting to see what happened next. We drove for a few minutes, several turns, then I felt the van stop and it shut off. The cocksucking didn’t stop til the door slid open again, and was quickly replaced with 2 hands stroking and tugging, leading me out of the van and thru a door, then up a flight of stairs, all the while the women were giggling and whispering to each other, but not to me. We got to a door, I heard keys jingling, and then I was getting pushed and cock-pulled into a room. As soon as the door shut, my shirt got pulled off and my pants went to my ankles again, and the hands were replaced by hot, wet mouths, sucking on my sack and going up and.
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Anyway he could tell that there was something wrong, even though we both would also feel a mutually strong sexual attraction. As a coming home ritual from his business trips he would always do a gynecological examination, to check if I had been a good girl. That means I would have to lay down on the kitchen table, spread legs and position them with the hollow of my knees over the backrests of two chairs. A light put into position.Lying on the table that evening, my husband could see right away that the juices excreting my pussy were not my own. I could tell by his look that he was angry but also curious. He went to put on a pair of disposable medical gloves and started to slowly spread my lips. Now he was catching a drop that had run down just to the spot between my two holes. He checked the consistency and smell by rubbing the discharge between thumb and pointer and holding them to his nose. My own juice was always clear, oily and with the taste of horniness, as he keeps calling.

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