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“You’ve got quite an appetite, can I get you something a little more filling?” a hint of seduction in his voice. I look up into his face and feel myself blush as he smiles down at me. “I guess I was hungrier than I thought.” He reaches down to grab my plate, his arm brushing against the side of my breast. A shudder flows through me as another vibration sends a jolt through my clit. “I’m gonna make you another plate. Try not to let Brad bore you to death.” Shawn heads back into kitchen and I turn my attention back to Brad. He’s halfway finished with his plate. “You sure you’re alright? You seem flushed” he says with a smile. “Yeah, happens sometimes." I quickly change the subject "Anyway, I wanna know all about you guys , especially what dad was like as a kid.” Shawn brought me out another plate of lobster ravioli as Brad told me all about their childhood. My grandmother died when Shawn and my dad were very young, he ended up marrying her best friend and they had Brad. They both sucking passed about 7 years ago in a car accident. It saddens me a little that I never got to at least know my grandfather. It’s only the 3 of them now. They have no other family, besides me of course. Brad tells me how they all used to get into trouble when they were teenagers. Dad usually being the ringleader of their stupid stunts, I'm not surprised. We spoke for awhile about anything that came to mind. I learned so much from Brad and occasionally Shawn, when he had time to spare. I was just getting ready to say goodbye to them and head to the mall when my phone rings. I excuse interracial myself, thinking it’s possibly my dad wanting to taunt me. It shocked me to see it was my mother. “Hi mom.” I clench my fist and take a deep breath. “Are you serious? In Hawaii?! You didn’t mention that particular detail in your text this morning!” I’m trying to keep calm, even though a flood of emotions wash over me. “No. Of course I’m happy for you, I wish you would have told me.” I sigh “Okay... tell me." I can feel my blood begin to boil "Are you fucking oral serious? If John says to jump into a volcano are you gonna do that too?" As expected, he drew a crowd of several girls, including the one he had been looking for. However, in this country, it was not well explained. I woke abruptly at 6:30 AM with the images of a dream about the previous sucking night still stuck in my head and the most oral serious case of morning wood I'd had in years stuck firmly between my wife's thighs from behind as I spooned her. “I’m down to chill” Kevin added, “You can even crash here if you want, my interracial folks won’t be back for a few days.” she had been so engrossed with the joke she had been “Can I put the suitcase in the back?”
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He did not even give her a chance to spit or swallow. His warm cum went directly into her esophagus. A single thread of white remained connected between her lips and the tip of his cock when he finally pulled out. She remained slack for a oral minute or two afterward before she began to cough to clear her airway. Finally she rolled over and stared up at Alex with her tear stricken face. "Thank you, interracial master," she gasped in-between catching her breath. Alex ran his finger through her hair while smiling down at her proudly. Somehow she still held the appearance of an innocent girl who should not understand what just happened to her. It made the sight of her thoroughly fucked face all the more intoxicating. After a moment though, Alex was ready to continue his role sucking as her owner. He rolled her onto her back again and slapped her directly on the crotch. "Look at you, pissing yourself at your age." She winced as she felt the sting in her clit. Her panties were soaking wet, which did not help.
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