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Mex reached down and grabbed Grace behind the knees, bending her legs up beside her chest. He took a few more hard strokes, pulled out, and sprayed his cum all over her bright red hairy cunt. Still hard, he pushed his cock back inside her gaping cunt and again pounded away. Cliff panned up to Tex as toy he worked his cock in and out Grace’s throat. Cliff heard Grace moan deeply and videoed as Tex pulled out his cock and shot his load all over her face. Grace screamed out in ecstasy and his cum sprayed her face and Mex slammed her cunt. Tex and Mex flopped onto the bed beside Grace, exhausted. Grace lay there quivering between them. Her orgasms had drained every ounce of her energy, and her cunt was throbbing. She blinked, opening her eyes slightly, and there was Cliff, still filming. “Get up boys, party’s over. We got work to do. 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