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Instantly Michelle perked up she could even feel her pussy was getting wet. Michelle answered the call.Hello Sir.Gerry replied how are you Michelle?Michelle explained how the tasks were frustrating her as she had been ordered to play with her pussy and clit but not allowed to cum and the experience was testing her resolve. She was in an almost permanent state of arousal. Her arousal was heightened even more speaking to Gerry just now.Gerry smiled and he decided to torment Michelle a little more by telling her to rub her clit while he gave her some new instructions.Michelle answered, yes sir, and added. I want to complete every task sir but my clit is so sensitive right now and so I want to plead to you to allow me to cum.Gerry smiled and just said no but that she was to follow the instructions he was about to give her and perhaps in doing so she just might be allowed to cum.Gerry told Michelle to go to the Regency Hotel at exactly 5pm she was to go to the receptionist where she would. I heard Lynn and him moan together. I watched his cum run out the sides of her mouth. I held her head to stay on it and suck while he kept squirting his cum. Her fingers were going fast on her pussy as she moaned squirmed. He dads tongue was deep in me as I too orgasmed hard. I joined her as we both licked and suck on her dad. We touched tongues as we licked. It was indescribable…Lynn…..I had never been this kind of sex shook up. I loved it and tried to make it last. Trina was joining me in the pure wild sex we were having. I can’t remember my heart ever beating this fast… the feeling of daddy’s cum squirting in my mouth and hearing him and I both moan out…I could even think, it felt so good….the licking of my daddy cum was all new and boggled my mind. I watched Trina jump as my daddy lick her pussy to orgasm. She made those sound of pleasure as we both licked my daddy’s hardon. I had a new urge. I wanted my daddy’s hardon in my pussy real bad. I think Trina did too. My fingers felt.
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