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Mindee cried out as Scott’s fingers traveled knowingly over her sex. He sought out the right places to touch as unerringly as he would find them on Emma. When he thumbed the little bud of her clit, Mindee squealed in joy. It wouldn’t take her long to get off. She was still running hot from her previous climax.

“My turn,” Emma cooed. She held her dripping sex right over the top of Scott’s towering prick—giving her hips a tantalizing little wiggle before she lowered them down. “Here it comes, Scott. Maybe not the youngest pussy you’ll have tonight, but the one you’ve exquisitely trained…”

She sank down onto her impalement, her eyes lighting up. His cock felt even better inside her creamy sex, knowing that this was what her girls had felt tonight, over and over again. Emma rolled her hips slowly, making the walls of her cunt twist and stroke along the hard length of Scott’s prick. She might not’ve been as fresh as any of the Cuckoos, but her pussy was far more educated than they could ever hope to be.

Celeste tried to force her eyes open and see what was going on. Her cunt felt like it was on fire. She remembered thinking that of course a big cock could be painful inside her—but the feeling of being licked, even by Scott’s comparatively small tongue, was so intense that it ended up making her cry out just as loud.

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