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I stopped there and started to tease it in a very fast manner. Due to the pleasure she started to vibrate a lot and started to shout. To stop her shout I placed my lips over her lips and then started to kiss her vigorously. My other hand is free na so I just teased her right nipple with my thumb very fast. Her vibration got harder. I didn’t leave her. After 5 minutes if such vigorous activity she exploded a lot than before.Then I made an idea that is I went to the kitchen with her still in the bed and took a cup ice cream from the fridge. Then went to the bedroom. There I took the ice cream and applied it on her two breasts and to her navel and to her pussy. While applying to each area itself she vibrated a little. And then after applying I kept the ice cream cup on her pussy. And started to beat it against her pussy. And also started to eat the ice cream on the areas which I applied. She started to vibrate vigorously on doing that. Finally I came to the pussy and before eating the. I leaned back and put my seatbelt on. All was right with the world.It was the four of us, just like old times, walking around the mall and shopping. Or, more accurately, Jake and I accompanied the shoppers and carried their packages. I found a nice jeweled pin for my mother, and I looked for some sort of power tool I thought my dad wouldn't hurt himself with. My brother Michael had all the tools he could want from working at the auto parts store, so he was tougher to buy for. I settled on a videocassette of Rocky for him. I was planning on giving Stephen money for Christmas. I knew that was what he needed the most. And I couldn't shop for Kayla's present while she was with me, but I made sure I paid attention to what she and Jaimie were saying whenever we stopped to window shop at the jewelry stores and clothing boutiques. I managed to pick up some good hints that way, and so did Jake.Before I got loaded down with purchases, Kay and I walked slowly behind Jake and Jaimie, who were.
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Gail, spent, collapsed on top of him and lay like that, wrapped tight in his arms. John’s cock, still rigid, remained sequestered in her. As he lay there, holding her, his penis softened and slid out of her. Gail raised her head, looked down at him, and giggled. ‘That tickles!’ she said, then she kissed him. ‘Oh, John, I’ve never, ever been happier in my life!’ She kissed him again. ‘I haven’t, either, darling,’ John said and squeezed her. He would have absorbed her body into his if he could have. He didn’t seem to be able to get close enough to her. ‘I’m never going to let you go.’ ‘I sure hope not,’ Gail said. She rolled off him then, and they lay like that, side by side, looking at the ceiling. John wondered if Gail was as overwhelmed by what had transpired between them as he was. After a while, Gail rolled on her side so she was facing away from him. John slid over, put his arm around her, and pulled her back against him. That felt spectacularly good. He couldn’t resist toying.

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