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My tongue wiggled against her asshole as I massaged her clit with my fingers. She made such a naughty, squeaking sound as I penetrated into her bowels. My tongue swirled around against riding her velvety walls. I kept rubbing her doggystyle bud as I swirled my tongue through her, making her groan and gasp. “Becky! Oh, wow, Becky, that's so amazing,” she groaned. “Yes, yes, tits yes! I love it!” “Good,” I groaned between probing licks of my tongue. “Don't hold back. I want your pussy juices bathing my face.” “Yes!” she groaned. “Then you'll breed me!” “Then I'll breed you,” I said. “And then you and Lola can have big as much sex as you want without worrying.” “I want that so much! I love your daughter, Becky!” I shuddered; this was so surreal. I plunged my tongue back into the barely legal girl's asshole. I swirled it around inside of her, stimulating her. Making her gasp and moan. Her small gagging breasts jiggled. Her lips pursed together. “I’m so riding glad your husband has sent you here,” one of them said. At first, I move your head to doggystyle my left ball where I let you lick my left ball. That was the look Zeke strived for with his female clients. My magistrate, as it were. “Wanna go fuck?