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" I add, gently increasing the pressure from my palms and eliciting another quiet murmur from Kristina. "I bet it doesn't take much sucking and nibbling to send erotic pulses directly to your pussy. You can probably have an orgasm induced solely from those beautiful nipples." She emits a noticeable shiver as I pull my hands away and turn to face Kylie and her puffy nipples.Kylie is smiling as I study her convex areolas that cap her medium sized tits and reshape them into conical protrusions unlike anything I've ever seen. I bypass the fleshy part of her breasts and go straight for the nipples, running my finger around the areola and exploring the tiny bud-like nipples almost completely recessed into the areola. I watch her face as I pinch the very tips and try to coax them out of their protective surroundings. Her expression doesn't change until I put my fingers on either side of the puffy areolas and tweak them gently in a half circle. She bites her lip and sucks air in through her. Tianas dad was standing there in shock. all three of us were frozen until I stood up, went over to my best friends dad, and began undoing his pants. what are you doing!? he asked. I just continued. why shouldnt he get to join the fun? soon I had his pants around his ankles and his big hard cock in my mouth. Tiana came over and started helping me get her dad to cum. Im not sure why but I really wanted to taste his cum. Im gonna cum! he said, so I began moving faster until he squirted his load into my mouth I swallowed everything. It was great! I went and layed back on the bed. I wanted to fuck my friends dad. he came over but was a little unsure. I smiled as he straddled me. he slowly pushed his cock in me and I moaned and bit my lip. he was soon in me slowly pumping. Tuana ce over and say raddled me face and I began licking up and down her clit. We were all moaning and grunting. we all came within seconds of each other. Tianas dad ran out of the room ashamed of what had happened..
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