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Everyone else thought they were exchange students from Japan just living with my family. It was only a coincidence that I was dating them. “Come on,” Orihime said, ripping her fingers out from masturbation between Ruri's thighs. My busty girlfriend held up fingers soaked in juices. “Let's relax our man. Let's suck on his cock together.” “Fine,” Ruri moaned, her small nipples so hard. “But you can suck him first. I don't need that.” “So I can have all his cum and don't have to share it?” Brunette Orihime asked as she bounded to her feet. Her big breasts heaved as she darted to me. “I can swallow it all?” “I didn't say that!” Ruri gasped and gained her feet. She darted after Orihime, her feet slapping across the floor. “Oh, so you want to drink his cum?” Orihime asked, pussy throwing a look over her shoulder. “No, no,” Ruri said, her flustered face so cute. “It's just... James wants me to drink his cum.” She threw me a look. “Right, right?” I smiled at her and winked. “Riiiight, Ruri. That's why you're so eager to drink my cum.” “You're such an idiot, James!” she hissed. “I just want to make you happy. I'm not a slut like Orihime is.” “Then no cum for you,” Orihime said, her head whipping around as she fell to her knees. She grabbed my cock. She opened her Fingering mouth and sucked it past her lips. “But... but...” Ruri quivered. She stamped her foot, her little breasts jiggling. “I... I... I want his cum, too!” Ruri darted forward, her purple-blue pigtails dancing about her face. She fell to her knees beside Orihime and nuzzled her face in. She sucked on the side of my shaft, kissing up to meet Orihime's bobbing lips. They both gripped the base of my cock. Orihime's tongue danced around teen my cock, sucking hard. “Let me have a taste,” Ruri moaned, her purple eyes glassy with her passion. “I just want it.” I grabbed one of her pigtails. I twined her hair around my hand as I stared into her eyes. “Just admit it, Ruri.” I am going to braid Fingering it bit tightly so that you can carry it till night without any worry” she braided my hair tightly. But my ordeal wasn’t over. The question was so comical that I pussy couldn’t tell if my wife was masturbation serious or not. The cam men were teen filming every detail: her face, the bleeding pussy, tits and ass, belly, tied feet too, the chair. I loved it. “Why?” Yes Brandy I am getting married. "You Brunette know, I wouldn't drink at all, if I could just have sex whenever I needed it. He used the tip to spread his oozing precum on my lips and I heard him sigh as he pushed his head past my lips. Daisy put her case down and just stood there. Punishment I suppose.