The stranger seems amused by her attempt at resisting his charms. He casually leans on the door frame, almost entering her personal space but she refuses to give into the urge to step back. His proximity almost consumes her every other thought until he hands a package to her. ‘If you’re Faith J. Flint, then I have this package for you. It’s from Purplestone Publishing House.’ Faith gapes at him. She hasn’t even noticed that he was holding a small package this whole time. ‘But… you’re not wearing a uniform,’ she states, as if that changed the fact that he had a package for her. ‘No. I was on my way out when this was delivered. It says ‘Urgent’ so I thought I’d dropped it off on my way home. I live down this street actually. So if you ever want to talk, here’s my card. Please take the package. By the feel of it it’s not a bomb. It’s a book.’ He winks at her, making her blush even more. Faith takes the package and his card, admonishing herself quietly for being so obviously smitten. Rebecca was so wet, so turned on. Moments later, I began to cum, “Oh fuck Sally, I’m cumming, I’m cumming”“Ngggh Steve, cumming, cumming” Sally’s orgasm had exploded too.Then Jen was calling out, “Your tongue, fuck yeah, I’m cumming”Rebecca was silent, but as her body seemed to go weak, I tried to take her weight, but she fell to her knees. However it happened, and what ever position we were all in, my pumping cock popped out of Sally’s pussy and shot a load of cum skywards, streaking across Rebecca’s cheek and mouth.I pulled away from the pile of naked female flesh, trying to regain my breath. Sally was lying flat, her body still pulsing with her orgasm. Jen then moved forward, pushing her way between Sally’s thighs, her mouth going down on Sally’s pussy. Jen was slurping and lapping as if she had just discovered the tastiest food ever, her tongue keeping Sally orgasming. Then Rebecca leaned over trying to get a taste of Sally’s pussy. The two friends ate Sally out until she was.
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