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It’d been drained too soft and tiny for the pressure of her foot to hurt him without her putting her weight on it, but slowly his cock was responding to the feel of Emma’s bare skin. Growing against the heaviness of her sole.

“Now that you’ve tried the new and unimproved models, how about an old favorite?”

“I’m afraid you’d get the wrong idea about how much I like the old favorite if I tried to appreciate it now,” Scott told her apologetically.

Emma canted her head to the side, placing her hands on her hips. “Then let’s see if some tight teenage pussy can get you back on the job. Celeste? Sit on his face. Sit on his tongue with that freshly initiated cunt.”

Celeste moved up to Scott, her perfectly pert young breasts jiggling provocatively in front of her. She licked her lips and knelt down to straddle Scott’s face—so excited that her legs quivered, sending weak tremors through her toned thighs. She knew she was in for a treat.

Everyone else watched Scott’s tongue lance out. It slid into the folds of Celeste’s pink slit and, like some prey caught by a stronger predator, it seemed to be pulled inside.

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