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This was fine with me, so switch we did. Nicole’s pussy was significantly tighter, so I knew I wasn’t going to last long. Trisha lowered herself onto Nicole’s face. Her hands went to Nicole’s tits and mine went to hers. We each leaned forward and the making out continued. I tasted Nicole’s juices on Trisha’s lips, and the taste was exquisite. My thrusts were becoming increasingly urgent and I knew I was about cum. As if it were fate Trisha began moaning loudly into my mouth.“I’m cumming,” she groaned.“Me too!” came Nicole’s stifled reply.I felt a surge of pussy juice wash over my cock and balls. That was all I could take, and began to shoot my own flood right back into Nicole’s sensational cunt. I let out a grunt and unleashed my hot stream deep into her womb. We each shuddered as wave after wave of orgasm washed over us. Trisha and I each collapsed off of Nicole and just laid there. Nicole’s legs were convulsing as her orgasms kept coming. I looked over to see her fingers working. " Did you like it?" Yes, I liked it a lot." I did too. Why haven't you ever tried to do it again?" I was scared. I thought you'd be mad at me for doing it to you."I thought for a moment, took his hand and guided it to my breast. When I felt his fingers close around my tit, I sighed and said, "I wouldn't have been mad."Eddie massaged my boob for several minutes and then a got braver. I was so turned on that I felt I had to have an orgasm and knew I couldn't touch myself with him there."Eddie, would you please do something for me?" What, Jen." Would you rub my pussy?" I don't know how. I've never done anything like this before, in fact, I've never even kissed a girl."I pulled my top up and took his wrist. I moved his hand to my crotch and put it on my mons, outside my panties. As he started to rub, I opened my legs and felt his fingers go lower, rubbing my vulva. Eddie kept rubbing my wet panties and I humped against his hand.My climax was quickly approaching and my movements became.
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