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She didn’t even think about that part, just pushed desperately back at him to get more of his dick inside her. His Vietnamese baby mama clearly wanted more of what he had to offer her. His hands were on her buns and she moved her surprisingly wide hips to take more of his prick.“Oh, God, this is ... amazing! I forgot how tight, hot, and wet you are in there! When was the last time you got fucked? It feels like you’ve had a real dry spell there or something!” Allen gasped as he plowed his ex-girlfriend from behind in front of the other guests.“Yeah, well, after the divorce, it was a little tough to juggle a love life at times with being a mommy! You owe me some major dick for that, though I admit that I owe you some pussy for giving me that anchor baby in the first place! It did let me stay in the country, after all. And you really ruined me for the other guys that I dated ... and the guy that I married and divorced! Fuck me ... fuck me good ... just like that, but harder and deeper!”. There were soft pillows filling the room and Shani could remember that they were of deep, plush burgundy material, sumptuously soft and sparing her knees the agony of kneeling for so long on a bare floor. But still the room was cool and the tension of the wait, kneeling bare, vulnerable, and weak left her shivering.A swish of fabric danced across Shani's skin, forcing a gasp of surprise and pleasure from her throat. A sharp crack of leather stung her taught buttocks and a husky voice hissed in admonition of her exclamation. "You may not make a sound."The voice was deep, threatening, and powerful. As if to reinforce the sting on her buttocks and the force in that voice, the edge of leather traced the contours of her buttocks - first from the outside of one delicious orb in to her cleft and then from the outside of the other in. Shani nodded her understanding and shivered, struggling to remain still and silent.The fabric...silk, she realized...returned to trace across her smooth.
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’ ‘Mikhaillllllll. Oh YESSSSSSS.’ * Misha felt the bouncing on the bed as he lay there on his back, his eyes still closed, half awake. ‘Mummy, what is Misha doing in bed with you?’ Both adults’ eyes flew open, looking up at the little boy, now climbing between them, his curious eyes staring down at the sprawled body of the sleepy man. ‘Are you like my daddy?’ Misha cleared his throat and looked sideways at Froo, a plea for help in his drowsy eyes. ‘Jace, what are you doing out of bed?’ his mother asked softly. ‘I wanted to go to the toilet. Are you now like Diane and Daddy? Am I supposed to knock before I come in like at Daddy’s? He gets angry if I jump on the bed too early. Can I come into bed with you?’ The little boy wiggled his small body under the duvet and between the two lovers, one small foot kicking Misha in the ribs as he moved down into the small space between them. Flopping over on his back, and turning his head towards the stunned man lying dumbfounded staring across him.

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