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We took a quick shower together and had just gotten dressed when Mac knocked on the door. He asked Ha Na if she could take Angela’s shopping bags to her, while he and I had a chat. Ha Na was more than happy to run them upstairs. Mac big told me maybe we should have a seat so we headed to the table. As I walked up to the table I noticed a small puddle on the floor I hadn’t seen earlier. We were in such a hurry, we had forgotten to clean up after our quickie. Mac asked me what I thought of Angela and I told him I thought she was one fine and hot woman. And, I hoped she would find someone that could understand her, treat her right and meet her needs. The next question blew my mind. Mac asked tit fuck if I thought Ha Na would get upset if he and Angela got married. I sat there speechless. He continued to explain that Angela was the closest woman he had ever met to be just like Ha Na. He feared Ha Na would reject them as our friends if they became a couple. It was then that I realized Mac was still truly in love with Ha Na after all those years and he didn’t want to amateur hurt her in any way. Mac’s voice trailed off and he looked at me, waiting for my response. After mulling over everything he said, I was finally ready to give him my answer, but first needed him to answer one question. I asked him if he was still in love with Ha Na. He stared at the table and answered yes. I then told him that Angela is not and never will be Ha Na, and that both of them are special and unique women. I told him if he was considering marrying Angela to try to mold her into Ha Na that he would be doing both of themselves’ a great disservice and didn’t think it would end well with both being deeply hurt. I assured him that Ha Na would not reject them and in fact would be ecstatic if he and Angela became a couple. Of course, we’d all have to stay in contact and get together more often. Mac finally looked up from the table and whispered thank you. Ha Na and Angela returned looking absolutely stunning in those matching micro-miniskirts and tiger stripe blouses. Mac’s jaw just about hit the table and our eyes about popped out of our heads when we saw them. Ha Na smiled as she excused herself to the bathroom after retrieving a black thong. Those micro-minis barely covered their ass cheeks and the blouses had the tiger stripes in just the right places to cover only their braless nipples. Mac and I were definitely underdressed to be escorting those two out on the town and man it was going to be one exciting Friday night. Mac excused himself to run back up to his room to change as Ha Na came out of the bathroom. She went to our closet to select my clothes while Angela started to undress me. She tits went to her knees, yanking my pants down to my ankles, leaving me standing with my cock just inches from her bright red lips. I could feel her breath through my underpants and as I began to get hard, she yanked them off too and kissed the head of my cock, leaving her lip imprints. As she stood she pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside before stepping back to say the kiss was a down payment for later. Ha Na and Angela began to redress me in black dress slacks and a black button shirt. I was so engrossed in being prepared I failed to realize they had skipped the underpants until they stood back to admire their work. My cock was tittyfucking standing at attention so I had tented my slacks causing Ha Na and Angela to giggle and ask if they had done that. I was having a hard time trying to make the necessary adjustments when Mac returned. I wanted her crying out in rapture. She put on her pouty face, but I just tittyfucking winked at her and leave the room. As they played the second video, I couldn’t help notice Amanda’s reaction when amateur they showed Luke’s photo. A real one. Anna helped with her back. Mommy was moaning into his tits mouth as they made out and Daddy just kept fucking me. “I’ve often wondered if I might have gone into the criminology side of the job myself” said Zora, lounging in Katya’s bed with a glass tit fuck of tea. back in i went slightly harder with each small thrust as it went harder and deeper her nails began to dig She moaned as her body was rocked with pleasure as her orgasm drained her of what little strength she had left. "No, no!" He said." big I don’t think that he can see my butt, but I’m not 100% sure. It was like a regular house, but there were heavy hooks set in the ceiling that various things could be hung from. Steve’s thrusts became quick and sharp, his groans took on a more desperate tone and I knew he wouldn’t last much longer. My futa-dick when hard in a second. He had bought some Bratwurst for dinner.