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“Come here Candy.” I said. She turned her head. I had quickly took off my clothes as she watched Craig shoot his load. I was sitting there naked on her big black couch. My 9 ¾ inch cock was sticking straight up. She strutted over in her new heels between my legs. I reached up to pull her wet black thong over her wide hips and long curvy legs. She put her hand on my broad shoulders was I tossed her thong onto the coffee table. Her bald pussy glisten with her own juices. She tried to cover her bald pussy in front of two young men.“You’re the first man to see my bottom half, beside my husband,” she said. “Turn around, let me see that big ass.” I said with a loud voice. She turned her naked ass into my view. I started to slap her big ass with my open hand. She started to moan again. I could see her pussy getting more wet. I leaned my face into her big ass. I started to slide my wide tongue into her ass cheeks. I then placed my hands on her hips. Forcing my tongue in. "Hey, Carol!"She looked up. "Hey, Lucy!" She set down her sandwich and stood up.We hugged briefly. As we pulled apart, she looked me up and down."Wow, you look wonderful!" I giggled and blushed a little. "Dressed upfor something special?" Na, I just decided to dress up," I said as nonchalantly as I could.Her yellow tee-shirt displayed a vague picture of rows and columns ofsymbols in blocks of various colors. "I like your tee-shirt. It's abit nerdy; it suits you. I can't remember, but I think I've seen itbefore."It's the periodic table of the elements. You know, hydrogen, helium,lithium, beryllium--" Enough, you lost me! Anyway, it's cute on you." I changed thesubject. "I have clarinet lesson at twelve." Oooo, the mysterious Brandon! I understand now." Carol glanced at myskirt and gave a knowing cockeyed smile. I blushed furiously."Shhhh! Ma and Ruth are here." I quickly glanced over my shoulder. Maand Ruth were at the cash register."Your mom probably suspects.
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