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Her breath was coming in pants now as we were both building up. I knew I had to take it easy, as I could and probably would have lost it very quickly....Being joined with Lisa was easy and comfortable, warm and welcoming. It was as if we were made for each other; two parts of the same jigsaw, two halves of the same soul. Then she started to grip and release me with her pussy, her legs tightened around my head, curling behind it. She reached down to my hips, clawing, trying to pull me in, leaving. Her hair was mussed a little and her lip gloss a little haphazard. She half giggled and half sighed."Sorry, Daddy. I was, um, just bored, ya know? I wanted to taste you... your wine." Her speech slurred just the slightest, and Stephen couldn't help but notice her timing of "I wanted to taste you". Hmm.Before he could admonish her, she swung her legs off her wall and slid them down onto his lap, asking how his day was."Oh, it was fine, just long." Stephen answered, looking down at her smooth. More

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