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Gloria lying on her side watched—eyes wide, hand drifting slow between her own thighs again, turned on bad seeing her friend take charge, knowing she’d do the same soon.

Brittany started grinding on my dick—doing all the work herself now, hips rolling slow then faster, pussy gripping tight and hot, taking me deep with every drop, boobs bouncing in my face as she ...

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