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Would she be able to stay aroused watching her girlfriend about to be raped? At the back of her mind, girlfriend Laura knew she would be aroused - very aroused. But she hated that thought. What kind of slut gets off on watching her lover get raped? She decided that she would need some insurance to make sure she was aroused (or, she knew, at the back of her mind, an excuse to let her live with the fact she was going to be wet anyway). She climbed off Erica, went to the kitchen, and took some of her medication. Then, feeling it start to work within her, she came back and resumed lapping at Erica's fuckhole. It took Michael nearly an hour to arrive, but it only took Erica half an hour to succumb to Laura's tongue and become sopping wet. Laura marveled that her girlfriend could be aroused knowing that she was about to be raped. Laura's only pussy was, by now, gushing with cunt-honey, but Laura had taken one of her aphrodisiacs, so it was only to be expected. She could feel the familiar haze of sexual need settling over her, threatening to turn her into a bimbo or petite a whore, and she tried to resist it. Nevertheless by the time Michael finally rang the doorbell, Laura was too flushed and sweaty to think about the fact that she had Erica's cunt juices smeared on her face, or register the fact she'd been masturbating for the last fifteen minutes. She didn't even stop masturbating as she got up and ran to the door. She noticed her legs were unsteady as she ran but didn't even realize that her gait was so awkward because she was fingerbanging her twat as she ran. It felt so pleasurable and normal to have her fingers in her cunt that it didn't feel strange at all to be running through her house while masturbating. It was only when she got to the door and went to open it that she realized where her hand was, and then only because it was the hand she tried to use to open the door. She paused, and looked at her fingers, sticky with cunt-slime. She hurriedly wiped them off on her exposed underboob, then sucked on them quickly to remove the remaining juices, then tugged at her skirt to try and pull it down over her vagina, and then finally opened the door. Michael asian was not really surprised to see Laura looking even sluttier than their last meeting. He didn't know what was going on with Laura and Erica, and he worried about them more than a little, but Laura's whorish behavior at every encounter kept him thinking with his dick rather than his heart. Right now, she looked like a delicious fucktoy. Most of the underside of her boobs were visible - and was that something sticky shining on her titflesh? - and he swore he could see the bottom of her cunt poking out from under her obscenely short skirt. Already aroused by the prospect of fucking Laura's girlfriend Erica, his dick hardened still further, and then began to ache painfully as Laura threw her arms around him in a tight hug. He could tits smell her hair and feel her tits against his chest. Her body felt warm and soft. His cock strained against his pants and poked against her groin, which she seemed not to realize that she was wiggling delectably against him. He wanted to kiss her. He didn't know how she would react, so he just let her grind against him like a slut before finally releasing him. When Laura stepped away, Michael realized there was a wet spot on the front of amateur his pants. She turned and bent over the couch with her feet shoulder width apart she reached back and gripped her thighs, spreading her ass and exposing herself to Simon. “Love you too.” Because Astrid wasn’t enduring the torments of a corrupted god. Brandon stepped into the amateur room and closed the door behind him, flicking the privacy lock and slowly walking closer to the bed as their eyes adjusted to the diminished petite light again. Her voice was high, as she reached her hands down to grip onto his arm holding her. 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