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 Sylvia stood transfixed in the doorway, unnoticed by the two girls. Heather's brown kristine hands rested on kristine Brittany's white shoulders as the taller girl murmured to her lover in a voice just loud enough for Sylvia to hear. "That's it... eat your mistress's milfhunter pussy like a good little bitch..." Heather moved kristine her hands to kristine Brittany's head, lifting it away from her crotch kristine for a moment. "Does my little slut want her mistress to fuck her?"
 Heather's lips curled upward in a smile kristine. "Soon, slut. Soon." With that image, she pushed Brittany's head back down between her legs, gritting her teeth as the blonde went back to work.
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 "No, slut," Sylvia milfhunter heard Heather say, "the big kristine one."
 "P-please mistress..." Brittany wailed. "Fuck me... fuck my pussy..."
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 Maria lifted her head kristinemilfhunter for a moment, looking devon milfhunter Kim in the eye. "Come milfhunter on, honey, we're ready for kristine the main course. We're just waiting for you to make it for us." With that, she and Donna went back to licking their respective parts of Kim's body at an increased tempo.
 "Oh, wow, this is good devon," Donna commented, talking with her mouth full.
 "Sylvia milfhunter," came a soft whisper at milfhunter her ear. It was Maria. The Hispanic girl was kneeling beside her milfhunter, one hand kristine resting lightly on Sylvia's shoulder as she whispered devon milfhunter in her ear. "Are you ready, babe?" Maria reached down to rub Sylvia's leg.
 "Hi, girls!" Tiffany replied, walking devon expertly in her tall heels devon over to the couch, where she perched on the arm next to Donna. She was still dressed in the clingy, revealing stewardess outfit kristine. "Whatcha doing devon milfhunter?"
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