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Their Girl
"Mmm, Dani, keep your mouth right there," Amanda practically purred. Bruna was sidesaddle, an optimal position with her belly now quite ripe. And your mouth was sealed between her thighs, lips nuzzling her clit, humming against it gently. Bruna's big nuts were slapping your chin, as you optimized Amanda's pleasure.
"Fuck ... fuck ... I'm gonna cum," Bruna said, and you could feel the truth in her words by the way you saw her toes curl. She lifted off her hips, driving in one more time, seeding her wife. You captured Amanda's clit between your thumb and forefinger, as your lips wrapped around Bruna's heavy sac, tasting the residue of Amanda's pussy on the big golden orbs, then sucking them intently, milking out the last drops into Amanda's pussy for your midday snack.
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