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The cock at my front slides my panties to the side, the tip stroking inside of my pussy, but just the tip. One cock going up my panties from each side, rubbing my asscheeks. One of them cums, soaking cum all over my right asscheek, and up my back. Unable to hold it in I moan wanting more. "Please," I whisper unsure who I'm whispering to. All I know is that I want more. Two strange men begin licking my nipples. I let out a soft sigh as I feel the mouths on my nipples. It feels so good having my tits sucked by two strangers. I feel my panties slide down to my ankles as I am sandwiched between two men. Two cocks pressing inside of my pussy, one right after the other, filling me to the max with hard strange dick. I let out a gasp as the cocks enter my pussy, stretching me in ways I've never been stretched. The cocks in my hands are rock hard, soaked in precum. I grip the cocks in my hand tightly, completely lost in the pleasure of being filled. An older man approaches me, kissing my. I think I forgot my name for few seconds.As soon as Tammy relinquished her hold on my lips, Amy tried to outdo her. Then Tammy decided to show her that she knew a few things, too and nearly knocked me unconscious with the passionate kiss she put on me. Tammy then upped the ante by reaching over and squeezing my hard dick through my boxers. Amy's eyes got big when she saw the size and shape of what her mother was holding, and then contemplated having that inside her.When Tammy released my now rock hard dick, Amy kissed me one more time and gave Mr. Johnson a gentle squeeze, feeling the full length as if she were taking a measurement. Then she kissed me again, leaned across me to kiss her mother, and cuddled back against me. Once the kissing, squeezing, and giggling between mother and daughter was done, we all three settled down to sleep, Tammy and Amy holding hands across my chest, and Amy holding my free hand to her exposed nipple, again.We slept tangled together like a litter of.
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