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Then, at Jim's urging, she began to work her wrist back and forth, softly caressing the sensitive flesh of his hard-swollen cock in time with the bobbing movement of her mouth around Jack's swollen cock, and the wild gyrations of her nakedly upthrusted asscheeks against the boy who fucked into her from behind. It was at that time that she underwent the final humiliation as Andy left her toes and, moving up to the other side of the bed, took her other hand and placed it on his own erectly throbbing prick. "You don't mind if I leave your way for awhile and enjoy a way of my own, do you, Miss Howell?" Andy asked. Rebekah was hardly able to answer. At that very instant, in fact, she felt Jack stiffen in front of her, his hands dropping from her hair to her ears, to pin her face even more helplessly against his wildly twitching cockflesh as he shoved forward with a mighty thrust. "Oh, oh," the young boy gasped in a strained voice. "I… I think I'm going to cum!" "Go ahead," the freckle-faced Andy Wallace said, the urgency in his voice reflecting his own building lust. "Cum in her mouth. She likes that, too." The gorgeous brunette was still powerless to express her own feelings ...»