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Wild neighborly wifeMarge got up off the bed and moved slowly toward Carol, her eyes on Carol's eyes, a faint smile on her lips. She hadn't a stitch on her eighteen-year-old body. She'd been watching TV stark naked when Bobby and Carol arrived. "So, you like girls, too," Marge said. She pressed herself against Carol. "Naturally," Carol said. "Doesn't everybody?" Their tits pressed together and they kissed. They moved against each other, rubbing bellies and pussies. Carol sighed as Marge's wet tongue wiggled in her mouth. She stroked Marge's ass and up and down Marge's back. Marge's foot stroked up and down the back of Carol's leg. Marge broke their kiss and slid to her knees in front of Carol. "Spread your legs," the girl said. "I want a taste of that puffed-up pussy." As the two women made love, Bobby was busy getting ready his portable video recorder and camera. He also checked the film and flash on his Nikon. "I hope you don't mind me taking a few pictures," he said to Carol. "I really get off on pictures." "Sometimes I think he'd rather look at his pictures and beat himself off than stick his cock between my legs," Marge said. "But I don't mind, as long as he brings me girls like you to play with." "Go ahead," Carol said. "Take all the pictures you want." She was turned on by the idea of being photographed and videotaped as she performed with Marge ...» |
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