The Haunted F*ck House (5)

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Leaning over, to get closer, I realized that I was trapped by the pants bunched around my feet. Moving back, I stood up to remove my shoes and the rest of my clothing. Anxious to taste her sweetness again, I moved us onto the bed. Kissing her neck, I was about to work my way back down her body with the intention of sucking her to completion when she suddenly said... “Oh my God, that feels wonderful?” Looking down I could just faintly see her p***y being manipulated by my unseen guests. “Oh yes, that’s wonderful, oh...oh...oh, that’s the spot, yes, oh GOD yes.” I didn’t have to see them to know that they were both working on her but she was so far gone in pleasure she didn’t realize what was happening. By the time I slipped my own hand down to play with her c**t, she was going wild. Her

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