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Demon whispered in my ear "My dear your holes was made for cocks like mines,it can take hard fucking and still come back for more. It has been a while I haven't enjoyed fucking like this . Please promise me that we can meet up once in awhile to fuck and make love." I told I would like that very much to meet and fuck with you.Right after he cum in my ass. Then he gave me a tight hug and kissed me ,we stayed hugging for about five minutes then he kissed good bye. I don't know why but I got sad as he said goodbye and tears began to run down my cheeks. He wiped it and we will be seeing each other soon.A a a a a a a we are finally alone now and I can give you what I had to hold back yesterday. I did show you the real me because I know that I had to share you with my brother and cousin. Yesterday wasn't the first time I saw you. When l passed you on the road I always sensed that you were looking to get fucked. I told myself one day I would get to fuck you and that day was yesterday but. For a moment I gazed at Michellestanding so obediently in the corner, her hands at her side andher pants and panties pulled down to expose a freshly shellackedback porch."Now get back over my knee!" I barked.Michelle turned around and quickly shuffled over to my side.Seeing the large wooden spoon in my hand caused her to gulpand whimper a little, but she soon placed herself across my lap.I leaned down, opened the bucket of yogurt and stuck the spoon indeep, bringing up a large scoop of frozen Coconut Cream which Ilifted just above her ass. Michelle tensed up in anticipation ofmore "punishment" and then let out a deep sigh of relief andpleasure as I smoothly spread the cold white yogurt across herburning cheeks. She trembled when I slathered on another heapingspoonful of the creamy coolness which melted as it touched herwarm flesh. It dripped into the crack of her ass and down herplump thighs. She moaned deeply as I leaned down and lickedsome up, leaving a swath of crimson across her.
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She said we should go back to my room so she could feel all of me inside. And since i didnt have a roommate noone would walk in on us. Whan we got to my room i could she the excitement on her face. She lay back on the bed and i took her pants off, i could see the wet spot on them from her cumming twice. I took two fingers and put inside her pulled the out and tasted her sweet wet pussy. It tasted so good that i choice but to dive tounge first into it. As i worked my tounge in and out of her wet pussy, and licked and sucked her clit. I could feel her legs getting tighter around my head, so i grabbed her tighter and started moving my tounge over her clit as i sucked it harder at the same time. As she grabbed the back of my head, she started grinding her hips harder and faster. Then she let out a scream that i just know they colud have heard two floors above us even over the music i had playing. I got on top and slowly went inside her, no more than three pumps in she was cumming again..

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