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b*****r And s****r Love

Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: Mrbigdick2014, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

than hanging out here anyway," John told her, winking. "Okay," she said. After they finished dinner and cleaned up, they got their bicycles from the garage and started to ride to the house and John quickly filled Kelly in on his conversation with Bob Adams that afternoon. "He wants to fuck me in the ass?" Kelly asked, slowing down her pedaling. "I don't know if I like that." "Have you ever done it before?" John asked. "Not really, just once someone pushed their finger into my ass while we were fucking." "Did you like it?" "It made me cum like crazy," Kelly laughed, remembering. "Well, do you want to do this?" John asked. "He agreed to the $1000 too." "I guess so," she responded. "Besides, it might be fun too. And if I'm going to be a whore I have to do things like that, don't I?" "Kelly, I don't think you're a whore, maybe a high-class call girl." "It's still a whore," she laughed. "Sex for money. Besides, I like thinking of myself as a whore. It's so wicked." They pulled up to the Adams' house and parked their bicycles, knocking on the door. It was answered by Mrs. Adams, surprising both of them. She was a short blonde woman, very beautiful, it seemed to John, and she was wearing an oriental lounging robe. "Oh, hi. You must be John and Kelly," she said. "Bob's in the den. Go right on in." They went into the den and Bob was standing there with a drink in his hand, wearing an identical robe to the one his wife had been wearing. "Hello, John," he said, smiling at them. "And ... you must be Kelly," he said, walking over to shake their hands. "You're even prettier than I'd heard," he said. "Thank you," Kelly said, blushing slightly as she looked at him. He appeared to be of medium height and strongly built and he was nice looking too, she thought as he released her hand. "I believe this is for you," Bob said, reaching into a pocket and pulling out a folded wad of money, handing it to Kelly. "Is that right?" "Uh, yes," Kelly said, feeling herself blush again as she took the money, turning to hand it to John. "What about Mrs. Adams?" John asked, looking towards the door. "Oh, don't worry about her," Bob said. "It's no problem at all. I understand that you insist on John being present, right?" "Uh, yeah," Kelly nodded. "I feel safer for some reason." "You don't mind your b*****r seeing you, you know, naked like that and having sex?" "It sort of excites me to know he's watching, actually," Kelly replied, turning to John with a smile on her face. "And I know it excites him." "I'll bet it does," he agreed with a smile. "Why don't you take your clothes off for me to start with then?" "Are you sure?" Kelly asked, looking back at the open door. "It's no problem, I assure you." "Well, okay then," she said, pulling her t-shirt off over her head, then releasing her bra and letting it drop to the floor. Her tits fell free of the constraining bra and her nipples hardened instantly, screwing into cherry knots on the end of her full tits. Then she unzipped her shorts, ...