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I got her working on her tits again and set up long deep strokes that reached all the way to her bottom. As she started down that slope to orgasm, her rigid tongue started to protrude from her grimacing mouth. I started to rub her clit with my thumb. That started the grunting noises on every stroke. I turned to the mother and told her: “You should kneel down here and watch this. Your beautiful clean baby is about to cum like a steam locomotive.” She did it, dildo the egg still buzzing away in her snatch, kneeling right next to my feet and watching DeeDee’s pussy lips being sucked in and out by my thrusts. I masturbation kept it up until I felt her starting to spasm deep in her pussy. Her belly muscles started to clamp. I pulled out until just the tip of my cock was still in her. I looked down and saw that everything from her asshole masturbating to her belly buttom was clenching like an accordion. “Open wide Mrs. Walder!” I said to the mother. She did. I pushed my dick all the way down her throat and had the most massive cum of my life. I don’t know if it was what Margarite’s throat was doing to my cock or looking at DeeDee who was having an orgasm like a seizure, her nipples like wooden pegs, the whites of her eyes showing, her mouth twisted in a grimace, her knees around her ears and her asshole winking like a turn signal. That was the best time I ever had on that job. A couple of month later I was called to the manager’s office without explanation. Just before I opened his door, I peeked in the window. There were the big ass store manage, Adele Boucher and a uniformed policeman. I didn’t hesitate. I went back to my office, grabbing a duffle bag out of luggage on the way. I tore out all the cameras and the hard drive, threw them all in the duffel, checked for anything else incriminating and went out the fire exit to my car. I’ve been working in this fast food joint for a year two thousand miles from Pranges. I doubt if they’re still looking for me, but the rap is six to fifteen, so I keep my eyes open. The weekend went slowly , watching sports on TV, and mowing the lawn, all in all a relaxing weekend. I actually looked forward to work on Monday, hopeful of some contact with Molly. I did have one pleasant experience, new neighbors moved in a family Brunette - husband and wife (Nigerians) and their teenage son and daughter. I did not get to meet them, I plan to Solo at some point. I do have a soft spot for ebony skin or should I say Mr Penis has a deep interest, he stirred when the curvaceous wife and succulent daughter waved as they moved items into their new home. Of course I paid more attention to my neighbors, often peeking out the window, when I heard their comings and goings next. Naughty of me I know, but Mr Penis insisted - my imagination wandered when I caught sight of either of the two women, both very attractive. Well Monday was extremely busy at work[ /u], and the opportunity to flirt with Molly did not present itself, merely a smile and a wave had to suffice. I did slip her a little hand written note, thanking her for a great time at the party. Tracey was nowhere to be seen, time flew as I was so busy, and before I knew it it was time to clock off. He just kinda froze for a second before he looked up at me and started to breath hard while he slid his big hands up my leg. Swapna : ok ok we will see. I was glad I was Black and you couldn't see me blush. So dildo I did, right there in the kitchen. “I masturbation think so. I asked him a couple more questions, mostly about his life there and some compliments on his baking skills. Oh, fuck, yes. We could both see streams of cum running down the insides of her long, beautiful legs. not you too.” He said solemnly. But if I do this for you , then you're gonna have to Solo do something 'very special' for me ," Alex replied, as he reached down into his crotch and began stroking his dick, while he was staring at Lisa's pants-covered crotch, which was right in front of his face. A cacophony of rumbles sounded as missiles struck the fortress walls, turned around to fire from the tiers below. Did you engage in any activities that might be classed as “kinky?” Jessica's mom asked. Grace moved her hand down out of Chloe’s way and pumped the base of her friend’s cock while Chloe continued to work the head. My couch was pushed to the back of Brunette the room and as many masturbating girls as possible big ass piled on, all of them wanting to snuggle up with me. Sue went to kicking and screaming, tears ran down her face, she was hyperventilating.