But this time I had the extra pleasure of feeling Betsy slide her pussy down over my pole. She was soaking wet and I could tell she was ready to make...up for some lost time.“Anne” She said, “Why are you all covered in chocolate?”“It was Kevin’s special desert tonight” She replied“Can I have some dessert” Betsy askedAnd with that I could feel them lead towards each other and start exploring each others bodies. I couldn’t see anything as Anne’s pussy was still being ground into my face but I. Again an exclamation as the slippery thing is caught by her bra. Smiling you ask, "Hmm, I should retrieve that hey?"Kissing your way down her neck, down the vee of her blouse, you deftly unbutton her shirt. Her hand plays in your hair, and her long bare legs stroke your own demin clad ones. Softly you hear, "It's melting". Blouse open and spread apart the tiny ice cube rests at the front closure of her bra. Your tongue scoops it up and follows the line of her bra over one breast towards her. More

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