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Before I could complete a phrase, I'm silenced with a enthusiastic, German hug from Kimberly that seals my eyes shut. With your tongues exploring each other's mouth, I hand and wipe her sensitive clit. Her reactions to my hands touching her change me on enough to coax her around onto her straight back and eat her pussy all over again. Distracted, I barely observe Brenda gently dropping down the bed. Out of my distinct view, she slides in to her bathroom and sets on a band on. Then, she breaks start the bathroom door to watch me taking place on Kimberly on her bed. Lord only understands what's planning on in her bizarre brain at the moment. Where'd Brenda go? I ask, pausing my tongue to glance around her bedroom. I believe she gone downstairs to confirm the celebration, Kimberly fibs, annoying me with her fingers working through my

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