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Joan reacted with a soft moan and pulled herself closer to Ted. He got bolder and put his hand under the hem of her dress. He knew from the lounge tha... she had no underpants on. I couldnt see his hands, but judging from Joan humping movements I knew he was finger fucking her. They were both moaning now and Joan hands were again caressing the growing bulge in his pants. Ted reached behind her and started unbuttoning her dress. I said Why dont we all get undressed? Ted undressed Joan like he was. She was soon rocking on my hand and moaning loudly.My blowjob forgotten, she was soon grasping at my hand to fuck her faster, and harder. I let her have control and I just went along for the ride. It was a wild, unforgettable ride too. I was just over my wrist into her as she shuddered in her orgasm, and as she went limp, I continued to stroke in and out of her pussy.Each stroke brought out a small orgasm and I kept going for a while. About ten minutes after her first orgasm with my fist, I. More

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