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We huddled quick. “You’re dripping wet. I pulled her hips to the edge of the seat and rubbed my fingers over her now blatantly exposed and open pussy. But even after an orgasm, I was rising to another under his relentless fucking. I smiled. Without stockings and high heels, our agreed to standard attire, the five of us walked out barefoot naked to stand before the three dressed men. Finally, Ms. C added, “and the rest is just being arranged to location.”
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