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I just stepped up and took my turn. I was pretty sure she couldn't see it was me, because the guy face fucking her blocked her view, but frankly I don't think I cared if she did see me. Lindsay's legs, took hold of her hips and slid my cock.

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Dwayne wasn't responding. I was letting out soft pants every few seconds but was hoping he couldn't realise.

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Greg might go soft now, but perhaps not right away. He held his cock inside.

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Sliding my hands up the back of her legs i cupped her cheeks and pulled her close into my face. She moaned and put both hands on my head pulling me in closer. My tongue darted out and traced the outline of her wamr wet flesh.

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I stood up and slid her, and the pillows beneath her, slightly further down the bed until the edge of the mattress was under the back of her knees. I reached down and positioned my cock so the head was just on the entrance to her cunt. I grabbed her behind each knee and bent her legs up.

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You're sending your stepsister over the edge baby. With that her body spasms, and with weak knees she nearly falls. To my surprise she squirts, not a whole lot but enough to coat my hand.

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A few heaves later, and I was feeling a bit better.