Message-ID: <17265eli$9811170435@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: chilepeelr@aol.com (Chilepeelr) Subject: NEW CHILI: Swingman Cometh Again - Chapter 8 (inc, group) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19981117002558.12324.00001879@ng21.aol.com> ********************************************************************* THE FOLLOWING STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND DESCRIPTIONS OF SEXUAL ACTIVITIES. THIS MATERIAL IS DISTRIBUTED "FOR ADULTS ONLY" AND POSSESSION BY A MINOR IS STRICTLY FORBIDDEN. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 YEARS OF AGE - GO FIND SOMETHING ELSE TO READ. ******************************************************************** Chapter 8 - The Swing Man Cometh Again by Chili Peeler (chilepeelr@aol.com) 'Damn, she's a wild one,' Jonas marvelled as he shucked his tuxedo trousers as quickly as he could. He was harder than he could ever remember as he eyeballed his daughter's upthrust ass, the bobbing back of her head and his brother's facial expression as Nikki sucked his rod. "Jesus, that's it, Kiddo....aahhhyeaahh....work it down..ooh.... uuhhh...." Lance was gasping as Jonas stepped from the pool of his pants and crawled up on the bed behind Nikki. His knee hit the pointed heel of Nikki's shoe in his haste and he winced in pain. He would have to watch out for the damn things, that was sure. They looked great, real sexy, but one of those driven into a tender area would end his or Lance's night. As the momentary pain faded, Jonas grabbed his daughter's buns and kneaded the pillowy flesh like bread dough, his fingers opening her crack to expose the thin strap of the thong nestled deep among them. "MmmmmMMM!" Nikki hummed around her mouthful of Lance. He released his grip and slid his palms up over her lower back, massaging the skin of his daughter as she continued to orally delight her uncle. As he drew his hands back toward him, he grabbed the thong strap that encircled her waist and slowly pulled it back over her heavenly cheeks. The buried perpendicular strap came out of Nikki's buttocks begrudingly and who could really blame it! Jonas peeled the red thong down to her mid-thighs and left the tightly stretched garment there. His big hands spread his daughter's asscheeks again, exposing the entire expanse of Nikki's dainty, dewy pussy and her tight little asshole - both of which he enjoyed regularly. Everything was so perfect! Nikki pulled her mouth from Lance's manhood and looked back at him, her eyes wild. "Give it to me....I want it," she implored. Her manicured fingers appeared between her legs and opened herself for him, showing him the coral notch of her pussymouth. It was a tempting target. His daughter's pussy was little slice of heaven. But he was not going to just dive right in; they had all night and like two cats playing with a mouse, he and his brother were going to enjoy themselves slowly. "You'll get it.....just let me get you good and ready," he said with a smile, turning his hand over and sliding it between her legs, cupping her pussymound as her fingers retreated. "Okay," she sighed, turning her attention back to Lance. "Huuhhh," Lance grunted as Nikki's head began to bob anew. "Lance, I think we're a bad influence on Nikki," he kidded, finding it hard to believe, even after all the wild times he had had with his daughter, that he was there on the bed with his brother, sharing Nikki. And it almost seemed natural. "Oh, I don't know about that," his brother smiled, pulling Nikki's long hair over the left side of her head as she sucked away. "Mmmm...I think this girl was bad to the bone before she ever heard about Carmen." "It's true, I am a bad girl," Nikki giggled after pulling Lance's cock from her lips. She tilted her head to the left and Jonas could see her tongue licking up and down his brother's shaft like a big lollipop. "Damn, if I ain't glad you are," Lance gasp. "Jesus, you got me ready to pop, Kiddo." "Pop away!" Nikki urged, her right hand reaching up to stroke his dick, gleefully priming his pump. "Shit, not yet," Lance moaned, sliding off the bed to position himself on his knees on the floor, away from her grasp. Nikki gave a little sound of displeasure as she raised her front up off her elbows and supported herself on straightened arms. "Hey, no pouting," Lance said as his left hand slid under to feel her tits. "You don't want me out of commission that soon, do ya?" "I don't think you'd be out for long," Nikki chuckled, throwing her right hand around Lance's head and pulling him to her. Jonas watched his brother lean forward and begin to kiss Nikki, saw his daughter tilt her head again to the left, obviously enjoying the tongue that Jonas was sure his brother was slipping her. As their mouths smacked away, Jonas slid an index and middle finger into the slippery entrance of his daughter's pussy. He slowly pushed them down her hot, clasping sheath as Nikki wiggled herself around his digits, mmming into Lance's mouth. He corkscrewed his fingers, rubbing all around, fucking her with them, slowly spreading his fingers to stretch her. His probing fingers were drawing out dribbles of feminine lubricant which seeped down into the inverted V of her clit folds. "Oooohdamnit, Dad," Nikki gasp and he looked up to see her looking back at him. "I know, baby," he said, drawing his fingers from her. He scooted back a little and lowered to face, kissed her asscheeks as he saw Lance move the upper half of his torso under her front. Nikki's eyes shut and Jonas knew his brother was sucking on her nipples. Well, he would do a little from his end too. He ran his tongue down into his daughter's splayed cheeks, rimmed her puckered anus for a few seconds, then dipped lower and began to lap at her neat, slightly-crinkled cuntal folds. * * * * * * * * * * * "Oooohhh....aaaaaahh!" Nikki gasp again as she felt her father's tongue attack her clit, the tip doing little circles around her hard nervy nubbin. Below her, Lance was pleasuring her dangling breasts, lips and fingers pulling and sucking at her excited nipples. She had never been the focus of a three-way like she was now. It had almost always been her and Tori and some guy or she and Tori and two guys. And now it was just her with two family members! Incest between two was great, between three - awesome. It was like being on some kind of drug. She moved her right hand down her uncle's bent chest and hard stomach, leaning over him slightly as she tried to grab his cock once again. It moved her crotch away from her father and he stopped for a moment. "Damn, this is the prettiest little pussy," Nikki heard him say as she felt his loving fingers running up the back of her silk-wrapped legs, over the bare backs of her upper thighs, onto her asscheeks. Then his mouth was back, his nose burrowing into her buttcheeks. "OOHHHH DADDDY!" she moaned loudly as she felt his mouth on her pussy, his tongue worming into her pooch. Her hands dug into the sheets as her father's broad tongue licked her gash from bottom to top, striking her semi-hooded clitoris, exposing it further as the hood was pushed away. She hunched her crease into his face, trying to not fall over from the delicious cunnilingus he was performing on her. "AAHHHHH...GODDDDADDD!" she moaned as he sucked and slurped away on her sparse haired muff, drawing her juices across his tongue, making more well up from her young depths. Lance slid out from under her and stood by the bed, watching her and her father. "Get in there, Jonas," he encouraged, stroking his cock which had wilted a little after escaping her clutches. "So good," her father breathed into her slit as he came up briefly for air. But it was only for a second. He stiffened his tongue and began fucking it into the coral portal of her pussy mouth. His nose bumped against the lower edge of her anal opening, sending more sensations through Nikki's delirious frame as she watched her uncle pull on his long sex shank. Nikki felt her loins begin to melt, the first orgasm of the night sweeping through her crouched, trembling body. "Oh, I'm gonna cum... oh DADDY!... Ahhhhhhmmmmm...I'm gonna cum on your tongue!...oh yes...yesss...ohhhhhhOOHHH!" Her pussy creamed around her father's wiggling, wriggling, plunging tongue as she rubbed it against his face, his brush-like mustache heightening the sensation as it scraped across her tender pussy folds. She let her face fall against the bed and she screamed into it as her father ate her to orgasm. "HHAAAWWHHH!!...MMMMMAAAWHHH..AAHHH!" her muffled cries reverberated in Lance's bedroom as her father held her ass up and sucked on the gushing oils that welled from her quim. Through her delirium, she felt hands stroking her upper back and arms, kisses being applied into her hair. It was Lance, could only be Lance as her father continued to suck on her calming cunt. She turned her pretty face toward Lance again, resting her left cheek on the bed as her father cleaned up between her legs. Her eyes were still closed, the darkness full of bright little explosions from scrunching them so tightly. Her father's strong hands, which had been lodged up high on the front of her thighs, dropped down in front her knees and pulled them back toward him, letting her body down. She opened her eyes and saw Lance on his knees by the side of the bed, leaning against his nightstand. "Like that?" he said, rubbing her arm. "Mmmhmmmm," she purred as her father crawled up over her body. His weight and heat made her feel so safe. "You're gorgeous," she heard her father's voice close to her ear, then his lips on her jawline, kissing her damp face. She felt so loved, euphoric from her father's toe-curling pussy eating. 'God, it's only just started!' she thought as she felt Daddy's hard cock pressing into her asscheeks. * * * * * * * * * * * "That was good...now who's going to fuck me?" his daughter sighed as he kissed her shoulder, his erection nestled in the pillowy cheeks of Nikki's derriere. Jonas was more than ready; the heat of her body and her scent had him aroused as always. But Lance was their host.... "Shit, you two go ahead and have your fun," Lance said unexpectantly. "Probably take ole Jonas two hours to recover and I'll have you all to myself then." "Ha, ha, ha," Jonas scoffed looking up as his brother, stood and opened the nightstand drawer. "Haven't you ever heard the story about the old bull and the young bull?" "No, enlighten me, you old bull," Lance said, smiling as he lifted a small ziploc bag out of the drawer. Nikki raised her face up, resting her chin on the bed as Lance unfurled the bag and took out a funny looking cigarette. "I want some," Nikki said, coming up on her elbows. "Jonas, can your little girl have some marijuana?" Lance said. "She's an adult now....I don't think she's a gonna be a dope fiend like you," Jonas falsely chided. "I'm no dope fiend, I'm a sex fiend," Nikki giggled, swinging her right hand back on his hip as she turned under him slightly, offering him her mouth. He kissed her gently, his right hand sliding under her twisted torso to rub her right breast with his palm as Lance sparked up the doobie nearby. "How you want me?" Nikki asked, after their lips smacked apart. "I've seen enough of your ass in the air," he joked, stroking her stomach with his hand. "How about the good old you-on-your-back position, baby?" "Yeah, that sounds good," Nikki agreed. Jonas rose up on his knees at his flushed daughter rolled over in place onto her back, her legs turning between his knees. She shifted her body to the middle of the bed, putting a pillow under her head as he rocked on his knees, pulling her stockinged legs out around his crouched form. She looked like a Hustler centerfold with her long gloves and hose and high heels, body sleek and toned. "Here you go," Lance said sitting on the side of the bed and handing the lit joint to Nikki. "Is this going to get me really stoned?" she said, raising up on her left elbow toward his brother, before taking a deep drag. "It's good shit," Lance told her, rubbing her left leg which lay near him. "Ooooo," Nikki said, her voice raspy as she tried to talk with her throat feeling the effects. "Man." "Go on, one more," Lance coached. "You'll be feeling it...it just comes on you, trust me." Nikki took a smaller puff and sucked it down, holding it. Jonas was a little amazed; he had never seen her do any type of drug. Alcohol, yes. She liked island drinks like mai tais and daiquiris. "Enough," she gasp, handing it back to Lance, falling back on her back, her eyes watering a little. Jonas watched a lazy smile form on his daughter's lips as she ran her silk-covered fingers over her nipples beneath him. "Oooo, I can feel it......Dad, do some," she giggled, running her hands down to inside of her thighs. "No thanks," he said. "That's not my era." "Oh, you're no fun," Nikki playfully pouted. To answer her, he dropped his right hand between her legs and rubbed her moist pussy, his eyes locked with hers. He got the reaction he thought he would. "Aaaah, you are fun, Dad," she cooed, her gloved hands grabbing his wrist as he fingered her. She felt real ready for him. His left hand grabbed his cock, which had begun to wilt a little during the pot smoking wait. He squeezed it, stroked it as she watched. But she would not just watch. Using his wrist, she pulled herself up into a sitting position, the move taking his hand away from her tender prize. He leaned down to kiss her smiling lips, tasted the weed on her tongue as she wormed it into his mouth. He grunted in pleasure as her gloved hands took control of his erection, the exotic fabric so smooth. "Uuh," he gasp down at her face when their lips parted, her hands tugging on his cock like a milk machine. "Let's get this cock nice and hard," Nikki giggled, the pot visibly effecting her. Her eyes sparkled with mirth. She was really enjoying herself, he knew that. "Mmmmm..I can feel it. It's getting bigger." "I think it's hard enough, baby," he grunted again. "Good," she smiled, leaning forward to kiss his right nipple as her left hand dropped under to massage his balls. "Jesus, lay back," he told her, pushing her shoulders away, ready to get on with the fucking. She fell back, her head hitting the pillow, her hair fanned out under her head on the pillow. With a wicked smile, his daughter lifted her legs in the air, stiffening them straight as she brought them past his shoulders. When they were in front of him, she let clicked her heels together and then let her shoes fall away toward the sides of the bed, her legs opening in an inviting vee as she kept them raised in the air. "Come and get it, Daddy," she whispered. * * * * * * * * * * * 'God, I want to get fucked!!!!!!' Nikki thought lewdly as her father moved over her, his hands running down the backs of her calves, the front of her thighs as he prepared to mount her. The weed had her body humming. She could feel blood coursing through her eyes, through her temples, through her legs and arms, through her nipples and belly and...oh, everywhere. She had not even noticed that Lance had gotten up from beside them, she was just focused on her father and that big dick he was moving into position. "This is our first audience," she blurted out as she felt and watched his cockhead rub over her clit. It felt electrified, intensified. "We did it with Tori," he reminded her, putting his hands on the bed beside her shoulders. "God, that's right..duhh, I'm so high," she giggled, feeling foolish. Of course, he had fucked her in front of her best friend. He'd fucked both of them together, more than once. Focusing, she stated, "This will be the first time you do me in front of another man." "Yeah, I should have brought score cards," her uncle said and she turned her face to see that he had pulled a chair next to the bed, watched him sit in it and put his feet up on the bed, legs spread, his nice cock and balls right there. The image of him holding up a card with an "8.5" on it, as her father fucked her, suddenly was the funniest thing she had ever heard. She giggled, then laughed, then fought it back to more giggles, trying to keep her head. God, she was stoned! She looked back up at her father as he ground the bottom of his prick against her pussy. He smiled down at her as she moved her hands to rub his wonderful organ, her gloves coccooning the softly hunching hard-on between her palms and her tingling genitalia. 'He's so handsome,' she thought as they shared a few seconds. He really was....his body like an aged swimmer's, lanky but muscular at the same time, his chest awash in gray-flecked hair, his face sort of weathered looking. If she had not found him attractive, she probably never would have started all this, she realized. If he had been some pot-bellied, pasty executive, she would not be here beneath him, wanting him to fuck her now. "Give it to me," she said up to him as she pushed his cock down, bringing the back of her high heels to rest in the small of his back. She guided him, steered his cock into her familiar clutches. The pulpy head pierced her neat, wet folds and pushed inward. She let go of his manhood, reached up to hold his sides as he began to seat his length in her needy loins. She closed her eyes and let her mouth fall open as her father pushed into her, half of his cock insistantly driving into her slippery cunt sheath, spreading her open before his cowcatcher-like glans. "Ooohmmmmmm," she gasp and sighed as he gave her little fucking strokes, slowly working his way inside. She ran her gloved hands up and down his lower back, tightening the pull in her legs, her shoes urging him in, all the way in. "Aah, uuh," her father grunted above her as she worked her cunt muscles on him, gently squeezing his invading shaft. "I love it," she announced, opening her eyes, "I love your cock!" Her mind was dizzy with the weed, focusing her whole world on the live flesh stuffing up inside her crotch. It felt lewder than usual, being filled with the cock that had created her. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see her uncle's hand moving up and down in his lap....more cock for her...how would her uncle fuck her?...would he fuck her hard on her back?....fuck her like a bitch?...oh, it was so wild, her mind swirled. "I know you do, baby," her father gasp, his face above and slightly behind hers as his long body covered her smaller form. Looking in her eyes, he forced the last inch that she could take inside, the top of his cock pressing against the bottom of her cunt. Nikki moaned in approval as she felt his hairy balls lightly bat against the scrunched lower swells of her ass as they swung underneath the base of his prick. She moaned further as he began fucking her, slowly undulating his hips, his stiff dick pressing against the top wall of her pussy as he dug inward, hitting that spot that drove her wild. "Fuck me, Daddy....in front of Lance....ooohyeaah," she urged, her satiny fingers digging into his flexing ass. She raised her head off the pillow and looked down between her legs, watched the wide glistening expanse of his prick appear and disappear beyond the trimmed strip of her pubes. Her eyes seemed to jiggle in her head, moving the scene back and forth, not compensating like they should for the movement of the bed beneath them. She tried to stop it but it seemed impossible. She was high on her uncle's unholy grass, the stuff seeming to settle right behind her eyes. She had not smoked anything in so long and now this. She couldn't fight it. Instead, she let the warmth of the marijuana buzz and her Daddy's pulsating, pistoning pike sweep her upward. She felt like she was going to come already. It was unbelievable! She wanted to come again and again....wanted her pussy to quiver around cock all night...wanted to feel her pussy squirt around her father's and uncle's unflagging fuckpoles. "Harder," she groaned under her father's overhanging frame. She felt so small, like a little girl, a little girl taking a big cock. She closed her eyes again, coiled her graceful legs around the big, powerful body of her pumping parent, crossing her ankles behind his rear. "Nikki...uuh...uuuhh," her father said, his voice coming in little rushes around his thrusts. "Harder...oohh, fuck me!" she whined. "Aahhhh... yesss!... so good... harder, harder.. make me come... oh, God... nnnuuuhhh... oooooohh." "Give it to her, Jonas," she heard Lance say somewhere off in the distance, like he was a mile away. She brought her right hand between their bodies, ran the smooth, smooth palm of the glove over her belly, up over her left tit, the material making her hard nipple sing with sensations. She pulled at the excited stalk with her fingers, opening her eyes to watch the jiggling flesh of her breast stretch upward as she pulled on the stiff teat cap. Releasing it, her tit dropped back and began the mad dance on her chest wrought by her father's fucking. She did the same thing to her right nipple as she threw her head back on the pillow and looked up at her father. He was not looking at her, his face was up, facing the headboard of her uncle's rocking bed. His eyes were closed, his features racked by grimaces of sexual pleasure that she had seen so many times over the months. "Uuuuhh...aaahhhh," she gasp and began to meet her Daddy's coring thrusts, using the muscles in her belly and legs to lift her splayed lap up around his descending cock. It felt so good, so fucking good... She dropped her left hand, which had been hovering against her father's flank, down onto her own body. She slid it down between her legs and began to rub herself around her father's moving member, playing her cool fingertips on her unhooded clitoris. Nikki turned her head on the pillow in pleasure, digging her left cheek into the downy head cushion, her parted lips gasping at the indescribable stimuli that her fingers and her Daddy's rutting cock were producing between her straining thighs. She was going to come...somehow she had gotten so close like never before...she had skipped the usual, gradual build-up and gone straight to near orgasm! Being watched, wearing the slutty outfit, teasing her men before hand, the reefer...it had her so fucking hot she wanted to crawl out of her skin! Her release imminent, Nikki began to polish her clit with her fingers, rubbing it briskly as he other gloved hand swam back and forth across her nipples, willing herself to let go. If she could have spoken, she would have urged her father to really pound her. But all she could do was muster a croaking sound, unable to even form a single word. Then, inexplicably, her father shifted way down on his strokes, halving his plunges as if toying with her, wanting to keep her from getting off. She hovered near the precipice, slowing her fingers to extend the hot moment, her belly shivering in tortured bliss as the big cock rocked back and forth in it's clutch. Her eyes fluttered open and she found herself looking at Lance, sitting just a few feet away. Or more succinctly, she found herself staring at his cock. It was standing there all by itself, his hand now nowhere near it. It slowly jerked back and forth, toward her and then back toward her uncle's stomach, like a magician's prop on invisible strings. Her vision suddenly steadied, seemingly zoomed in as she watched a welling of clear pre-cum appear at the zenith of Lance's bobbing organ. She pulled at her breast with her hand, her breath coming in ragged gulps as she watched the liquid begin its descent down the underside of Lance's cockshaft. It seemed to travel in slow motion...down the small canyon of his glans...onto the stretched skin of the tube....slowly trickling down the raised ridge that ran down the bottom of the upthrust erection....hitting a prominant vein, the slippery flow moving to the right with it, only briefly before spilling over the impediment....slowly cascading down the last couple of inches to pool in the tangled hairs of his scrotum.... Nikki imagined licking that glistening glob from her uncle's ball sac, imagined licking up the trail it had left on its descent...and it brought on the orgasm that had been just out of reach. "UuuuunnnUUNNNN!" she cried as her pussy exploded, her body contorting under her father. * * * * * * * * * * * 'Seven times eleven...seventy-seven...seven times twelve..is.. is...fuck...Guerrero....Garvey....the Penguin...Davey Lopes.' Jonas tried to focus his mind elsewhere, trying to think up the names of Dodgers after the math tables had failed him. Anything to prolong the fuck he was giving his daughter in front of his brother. Nikki was like a wild animal beneath him, bucking up at him, massaging him with those fucking gloves, the hard heels of her shoes digging into his ass, the hose on her legs squeezing his hips. Her cunt was as wet as he had ever felt it. He had to slow down and it helped. He could handle doing it slowly, he told himself. He let the parade of Dodger greats slip away and opened his eyes to look down on his daughter. Her face was turned away on the pillow, mostly obscured by her hair. Her right hand had her right breast squeezed upward toward her face, flattening the supple mound, her nipple sticking up between the cusp of her middle and forefinger. He pushed deep into her pussy, held himself there with the intention of dropping down to kiss her. But Nikki suddenly went off beneath him. "UuuuunnnUUNNNN!" she bawled. She thrust her hips up at him, tossing her head back and forth on the pillow. He felt the familiar milking rhythm of her pussy all along his embedded cock as his baby came before him, making him feel very proud in front of his brother. 'Let him try and get her off that easy!' he thought. Nikki arched her back under him, shoving her stomach up as she dug her shoulders into the bed. "Yeah, honey," he groaned as he let his weight down on her, pinning her back onto the mattress. He tilted his weight onto his left elbow and threw his right hand on her unattended left tit, thumbed the super-hard nipple as he gave her trembling crotch quick little thrusts with his dick, sustaining her meltdown. "OooohhhDadddeee," she rasped in his ear, her breath hot and erotic. "Uuhhhh...yyyuuuuunnn...oohh." He swung his face over hers, kissed her forehead, her closed eyelids and finally clamped his mouth over her slack lips. He shoved his tongue over hers, licked the inside of her sweet huffing mouth. Her gloved hands encircled his back, the fingers of one noticeably wet. His daughter's relaxing legs stretched out down around his own, the back of her shoes sliding down onto his calves. "Mmmm, that was goooood," Nikki purred when their lips parted, her hands stroking his still ass. "I bet you can get me off again, Daddy...do it to me hard now....but don't wait for me. Get yourself off....Lance wants his turn." "Goddamn straight," Lance said to both of them. "Don't mess around Jonas. I'm right here ready to come in." "I'll hold out as long as I can," he promised his daughter, ignoring his younger brother. He pushed himself up, moving back on his knees, his cock drawing out about halfway from Nikki's warm slit. Looking down at his flushed daughter, he held her thighs and began to fuck her once again, ready to let it all hang out. "Wait, put this under me," Nikki said, grabbing the pillow next to her head, handing it to him. "That okay?" she said to Lance. "Sure, I got plenty of pillow cases," Lance offered. "Toss it right in the washer afterward." She lifted her ass up and Jonas pulled the pillow under her, elevating her hips. She also took the pillow behind her head and doubled it over, stuck it behind her head and shoulders to get in a position to watch. "Lift your legs...back like this," Jonas directed her, loving the way she looked spread before him as he lifted her legs. She spread her thighs wide, holding her legs up in the air as she bent them at the knees and drew them back toward her shoulders. "Get this big thing moving," Nikki prodded as she ran her gloved fingers over the juncture of his cock and her pussy. He grabbed her waist and began to fuck her with relish, looking forward to his own orgasm that would be only a few minutes away if he could help it. She could get off again if she could but now it was all about his pleasure. "Weee...aaaahhh....go, Dad!" Nikki encouraged, moving her hands between her thighs to hold the sides of his hips as he threw himself in and out of her uplifted lap. "Baby, you're so ....uhhhh...uhhhh," Jonas started, then lapsed into animalistic grunts as he fucked his adult daughter, watching her heeled feet swing in the air on either side of him. He did not need to tell her how hot she was, how much he loved her pussy and all the things they did together. She knew all of it. 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