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Two teen sluts get sucked and fucked by a dads cock

They still stood together, as if dancing once more. But they were naked, and kissing each other. Larry's jaw dropped as he took it all in, as best he could. Bronagh was, as he had expected, as striking nude as she was clothed, her breasts firm and pale and budded with dark pink nipples that stood, seeking attention. Her pubic hair, deep mahogany, was trimmed and matted, though the lips of her sex were still visible. He didn't have to be told twice. Once there, he drew Bronagh into an embrace, fulfilling months of fantasies by kissing and stroking her, relishing her eager responses. He moved downwards, to her firm, full, swollen breasts, finally burying his face between her thighs, lapping at the soaking folds of her moist pocket, finally delighting in the exquisite taste of the woman. Bronagh's thighs reflexively closed against the sides of his head, and her hands balled into fists, impotent to fight the exquisite sensations running through her like wires, the same sensations he suspected he now felt. And though he'd seen his wife nude many times before, now, beside this other woman, it was like the first time all over again: the deep eyes, pink cheeks, pale skin, small round white breasts, a nice waist, round hips, a delta of dark untrimmed hair between her firm thighs. She was taller than Bronagh, but seemed passive beside the other woman; was Bronagh the aggressor in this relationship?