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Making Rico scream in pain of the sudden release.Ben: Spread your legs and show us your hole Rico.Rico spread his legs and using his hands he spread his ass cheeks to expose his hole.Ben whistled: Wow! now that looks like a hole which was fucked all night.Rico’s hole was very pink and it was gaping open with lots of ass juices and lube coming out. It was obviously sore from all the hammering of Trevor’s dick. Ben took a photo while Rico’s hole was exposed. Rico was so red he was so embarrassed showing them his hole.Trevor: Take my jockstrap again Rico!Rico was now so exhausted physically and mentally to protest. He picked up Trevor’s jockstrap. Trevor: Now lick the part where my dick juices are.Rico licked it over and over again tasting the saltiness and smelling the dirty jockstrap. Trevor took the condom out of his cock carefully and gave it to Ben. Ben took it and felt it. The condom was so filled with cum that it seems it would spill out if not correctly handled. Trevor began to. "Ohhhh fucckkkk oh my Goddddd Sarraaaaaa yussssssss." Kristy moaned and Sara moaned too as she gyrated hard against her friend's mouth. She could feel Kristy's juices coating her as she fucked her...she wasn't just orgasming, she was squirting. She was squirting a lot—all over Sara's pretty face.Kristy had never squirted before. Ever.Sara was in her element now. She was making another person cum hard from her sexual determination and prowess. When she got going all she wanted to do was to make her lover cum, and right now her lover was the girl she'd grown up next to—the sexy brunette that she'd experimentally fooled around with in high school was now turning her into a complete slut for her pussy and Sara was totally here for that. She beamed with a sexy radiance as her friend's arousal left her face glistening like morning dew on a windowpane.Kristy finally couldn't take any more stimulation and lunged backwards on the bed as she took her friend's fingers out of her holes as her.
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