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Her pace slowed down, and she went back to more of a back and forth motion then up and down. Karri kept her hand on Lexi’s clit gently stroking it a... she continued to ride my cock. I took one hand from Lexi’s tit and turned Karri’s face towards me, kissing her and sliding my tongue in her mouth. I broke the kiss and said to Karri, “Get up here hun and let me eat you while Lexi rides me.” Karri looked at me for a few seconds before moving to straddle my face. I looked up as she settled into. They ignored the phenomena and sat on the bench seat.Brian leaned over to his wife. He said in an excited low tone, “Joan, your body shows through the suit. We can see everything. Cover up. You look like a slut.”Joan glanced down nonchalantly. “Oh, don’t worry, as the suit dries, it’ll go back to normal. These people are all friends anyway.”Brian about fell off the bench. He did not like being brushed aside. He stared at Emily’s fine breasts and crotch across the table from him, and then Julie. More

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