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She looked at me grinning and I did the same.With glee she did it again, a little less far this time to keep a better grip on my cock.Once she had the distance, she started to speed up, coming down harder each time.Our grunts became louder and more passionate as she worked us.Her juices sprayed up and to the sides each time she landed and her scent was heavy on the air.Placing more strain on my neck she really upped the tempo, pounding her clit against my pelvic bone.I could feel the fire starting in my balls and I was about to tell her I was close when she yelled at the top of her lungs. Her cry was primal, tears leaking down her flushed face followed by her moans.Her release was both physical and emotional, her gasps mixed with sobs.Megan however didn’t stop, she continued her assault on her clit and my cock, crying and sobbing with joy and pain. Two poundings later, I grabbed her and held her down on my cock. I practically crushed her in my grip as I came soundless, my mouth open. Hannah was now groaning loudly as her little furry pussy ground it self into Gail's open mouth, while Tom was now pounding her pussy, and Carol was happily bouncing up and down on her husbands lap watching the rest of us.After a few more minutes I plunged deep into Katie's little wet cunt making her groan loudly and cling to the table, then I pulled out and eager to get involved in some other action, I climbed aboard the table and then got up behind my girlfriend, before getting her lean forwards, and then I slipped my hard cock into her wet furry snatch.We both groaned as I began fucking my girlfriend from behind, right over this hot blondes face, and I then groaned more as I felt Gail's wet tongue begin to lick at my hairy hanging balls.Then as we continued to fuck like this, Carol got Jeremy to climb up on the table beside us, and Carol quickly climbed aboard his cock again while Katie perched herself over his waiting tongue, and now almost all of us younger members of the family.
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