.," I started to say.She put her finger to my lips and said, "Hush, I do not want to hearanything from you. You will remain quiet and accept what is ...appeningto you. Pleasure awaits, but only if you remain silent. Do youunderstand your task?" Thank you Mistress, I willingly accept your instructions"She finished, grabbed my cock as a handle and pulled me from the room.We didn't go far, but I could smell the fragrance of woman around me.She caressed my nipples and I felt myself grow even. "Laurie knew what this was about. And she asked:"You haven't seen it, have you?" No." Where is it?" Upstairs. I guess I left it in my room." Okay, Julie, I wanted to talk to you, so... Let's do it."Then she told Lucy:"Lucy! Julie and I will be upstairs, and we don't want to be bothered. If anyone calls, I'm not home. We'll probably be done when Martin arrives, but... We don't want to be bothered. You hear me, Linda? Sally? Amy?" Okay, okay, okay..."Julie was a little upset. What would they talk. I suck at a feverish pace. His balls tighten, his body shudders as I take all but the tip of his dick out of my mouth and suck on it. His taste explodes into my mouth, and I swallow it on reflexively, not wanting to miss any. I wrap my lips around his shaft and milk as much as I can while licking clean the very small bit of cum I hadn't caught in my mouth. I crawl back up his body, stopping under his chin, unsure if I should kiss him with the taste of his cum in my mouth. This idea doesn't. He moved his mouth up and began to suck her clit while he moved his hand between her legs and plunged two fingers deep inside her wet hole. Julie moaned, "Lick me, little brother! Suck my clit! OOOhhhhhhh! EEEEEEhhhhhhh! Gooodddddd thhhhhatttttt feeeeellllsssss ggggggoooooooooooooooooooooooodddd!" Julie's orgasm flooded her senses and Dave's face as he lapped at the extricated juices. Julie had moved her hands from his head to the shower walls to help maintain her balance.He continued to lick.
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