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She has been dreaming about for a few days to satisfy her craving, but she fears her pussy is too warn out from the fingering Hannah gave her earlier. Hannah lays down on the bed, facing away from Samantha. She spreads her legs and pushes one end of the dildo deep inside her aching pussy. She thrusts her hips against the head of the dildo several times, pushing it deeper and deeper each time until more than six inches have filled her. She scoots a few inches closer to Samantha and inserts the other end of the dildo slowly inside Samantha. She watches as Samantha's hips rise to meet the dildo.Samantha's moans tell Hannah that she is enjoying the dildo which is just two inches inside her. Hannah slowly pushes the dildo inside Samantha, giving her pussy time to adjust. Hannah moves her hips forward a few more inches until her butt is pressed up against Samantha. The movement of her hips has pushed the dildo further inside her sister as well.Hannah wraps her legs around Samantha's legs. There was some touching but I didn't think anything of it, just accidental.With our drinks empty, Lisa suggested we head back to the unit to watch a footy game (AFL, Aussie Rules) that was about to start.As the three of us got out of the hottub, I could feel the eyes of the three fat chicks checking Matt and I out. I have to admit, we both looked pretty good in our speedos.Back at my little unit I poured another drink, yes we were all getting a little tipsy but we weren't driving anywhere. Lisa and Matt sat on the couch with their towels wrapped around them. Since my unit only has one three person couch I was about to sit down on the floor when Lisa and Matt compelled me to sit on the couch with them. Instead of them sitting next to each other, they made me sit in the middle. Definitely a little odd.The footy started and it was just like three old friends hanging out.Lisa got up to go to the bathroom and she returned without her towel. So now I was sitting there between a chick in a.
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