Michelle moaned and cried out each time their big youthful, hard hands made contact. SMACK...SMACK...SMACK. Left and right, the boys took turns hitt...ng her fun bags. Michelle began groaning in pain. Roy came over, at one point, and grabbed her big black nipples. He pinched and pulled on them until she cried out, ?OH, GOD, that’s hurts...oh God...OH...OH!?Then he let the two boys slap her tits silly. Each cuff, each wallop had its effect and soon, Michelle, began whimpering, ?oh. We stood decent moments before we reached the 12th floor. For the entire walk down the corridor towards my room, we keep touching each other. I unlocked the door and we pushed ourselves in. I smashed the door behind and I held her in my arms. My hand on her waist unbuttoning her jeans and pulling it down. Her ass was well in shape asking to be abused. I removed her jeans from her legs and turned her around. I sat down on my knees and shoved my face between her ass cheeks. I moved her laced. My mouth opened as if I was about to say something, but there were no words, only feelings. With all the milling about it was strange to be alone in the kitchen with you, it seemed as though everyone disappeared quickly. Fumbling with the plates and bowls, you offered a helping hand. ‘ Hi, Cate, may I help you with those’, you asked, looking almost as if you knew something I didn’t. ‘Oh, hello, sure, that would be great, thanks. These can go out to the dinning room now. Its nice to see you.’ I. She ran out of the house and down the stairs with a huge grin on her face.He smiled back and enveloped her in his arms when she reached him. The joyous reunion in the driveway lasted more than just a couple of minutes as they embraced and kissed passionately. His hands began to wonder down her chest and she giggled happily, but she quickly slapped them away. "Wait until we get inside, silly!", she exclaimed as she brushed her lips against his one last time before they began making their way.
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