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Mhhhm my dad said as he began to nibble on her neck while massaging her boobs through the sundress and slowly lifting it above her head. My moms decent sized tits popped out sensually, she was not wearing a bra. Her underwear was a sexy white G-string but you could see a thong tang line. ohhh look whos been tanning said Amy with a giggle. Amy followed, removing her robe revealing a pink bra and matching pink thong. come over here said Tony to my mom as she slowly approached and he began to kiss her neck as she let out another nervous laugh. nervous? asked Tony. yeah&hellip,.very. Icant believe were doing this she laughed as he threw his shirt onto the ground(revealing a much better body than my dad). Meanwhile my dad and Amy were deeply making out and my dad removed his shirt and boxers, revealing a raging 6 inch boner. Amy smiled at him as she began to kiss his belly button. But my attention was on gorgeous mom Kelly and Tony. god you are fucking beautiful said tony in between. They were never as big as Linda's, but that summer they were perky C-cups with pink peaks.After prom we kind of stopped dating boys. There were a few times, so as not to worry our parents, and we got more used to fucking guys, but our main pleasure came from fucking each other. We'd started out innocently enough with kissing and tit play. Then we started finger fucking each other. Then we started eating each other's pussies. Nowadays we'd start with baby oil and end up fucking each other with strap-ons. I still had a very strong sexual attraction to men, but I was starting to think that Linda didn't. She loved to fuck me from behind with a giant black strap-on cock, but she herself much preferred it if I just ate her. I didn't mind. I loved her and I loved what we shared.One day towards the end of June we were by Linda's pool and I had her head between my thighs. I kept pulling my nipples and panting real loud. Linda was eating me so good. Her tongue kept flicking my engorged clit.
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