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“Ahaaa, we were talking about what needed doing.” She replied. His nose still tight against her clit, triggered waves of orgasms. As the boy entered, he replayed her words. But his orgasm wasn’t all Cindy craved. He had heard the term used before and thought it sounded sexual. Not enough for what Cindy needed, but it was all she was going to get. “Implants?” She wondered. Her tight ass was exposed, and she was more than willing to show her cleavage. His body was thin, athletically lean, and finely muscled. “Cum for me sweetie!” Cindy moaned. On the way home she stopped at Starbucks again for a coffee. Cindy changed her clothes. He had heard the term used before and thought it sounded sexual. They fucked standing in the kitchen. Today she met with a fitness trainer to design a weight training program for her. Ron never gave her a chance to get into the mood. Once home, Cindy put on a pot of her favorite French Roast and went to see if Martin was up. Her legs wrapped around his thighs as her cunt engulfed his erection. “But isn’t double penetration about anal sex?”
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