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"Donald, get that thing away from mine," Alvin ordered during his first breach of silence since installing his dick in my mouth. "I don't care if she can open her mouth as wide as a freshwater bass, I still don't want your dick brushing up against mine." "Fuck you," Donald graciously replied. Then he walked around the ironing board and nested on his knees. Warm hands separated my ass cheeks. Juices tainted with the scent of Snuggle Fabric Softener engaged his twerking tongue. My pulsating clit doubled in size. Sweetness dripping off his chin saturated the carpet beneath us. My continuous contribution of sensuous moans invited the only person in the room with a dick bigger than Alvin to join the fun. Greyson slipped on his condom, leaned over me and stuck three fingers into my ass. I was having so much fun sucking Alvin's dick, I barely even felt Greyson wedding band raking over my hemorrhoids.
