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Mischievous Spirits 12
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Mischievous Spirits
© Copyright 1993, Hannibal Smith
It was such a pleasurable sensation that it took long moments for
Dennis to realize what was happening to him. Slowly his eyes
opened to a very lovely sight indeed. Both Tasha and Donna were
awake, and they had begun the task of
awakeneing him as well, in a very unusual way...by alternating
duties on his growing mast head. Each Girl was getting about 5
licks/slurps each while the other lady concentrated on her own
pleasure. Both of them had slick fingers from diving into their
own juices. Dennis moaned as he watched Tasha slowly inhale his
large penis between her soft pouty lips. Her mouth stretched to
accomodate his girth and he could literally see the progress it
made into her mouth. She grunted under her breath and continued
to go further and further down his thick shaft until finally, she
could go no further down. His enormous shaft was hitting the back
of her throat and it was all she could do to keep it from snagging
her tonsils. Tasha could still hardly believe that she had taken
this huge shaft into her tiny pussy. But the way her cunt ached
everytime she brought her legs together let her know that it had
not been a dream.
Donna had begun to kiss her way back up Dennis' torso until she
made contact with his lips. She was always overwhelmed with the
soft but firm way his lips met hers. She'd nearly creamed again
after tasting his tongue as it passed between her lips and engaged
in loving play with her own soft pink organ. She began to slowly
work her way around until finally, she had her legs straddled
Dennis' face and began to lower her rapidly wetting pussy lips
onto his face. Dennis' licked his own lips in anticipation of a
sweet meal of tender young snatch. She intentionally went slow,
letting his mouth water in anticipation of tasting her again, but
as soon as she was within striking distance, she got the surprise
as his lightning fast tongue shot out and tickled her clit before
she was ready. Donna yelped as if struck by a snake. She giggled
like a school girl and slapped Dennis' stomach open-handedly as if
to punish him for scaring the hell out of her. Dennis laughed
too, but not for long as he saw her cunt again lowering towards
his mouth. Donna sighed out loud as her pussy settled onto
Dennis' face and he began to taste and lap at her wet opening.
She squirmed slightly as she shifted her weight to allow him
better access to her inner depths. He used his tongue quite
effectively to fanher passions to new peaks. She began to gasp
out loud before very long and moments later, she grabbed Tasha's
shoulders as she ground her hips down onto Dennis' mouth. She had
just orgasmed for the first time that session, but by no means was
it to be her last.
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