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Harder."I was doing my best and Charlotte was fucking me back. It wouldn't be much longer before I would be blasting my cum deep inside her. I was in full fuck mode now.She gasped, "Oh god... Okay... Yeah okay... Oh god, my pussy's so full. Pound my pussy, JJ. Make my pussy yours."I don't know where I found it, but I was able to fuck Charlotte's pussy harder."Harder, JJ, yeah, fuck my white pussy... Harder."I was giving it to her good. It wouldn't be much longer for me."Oh yes, yes... I love it!" Charlotte was yelling. Only the trees, Charlotte and I, were there to hear us fuck.I pressed my thumb into her clit. I rubbed it around and around. I wanted Charlotte to climax as close to me as possible. I could feel my own approaching.I was slamming Charlotte's pussy hard. She was close, very close. I saw her face as her orgasm overtook her body. She was slamming her fists into the blanket. Charlotte's face looked like she had the devil inside her. No air was entering or exiting her lungs.. She smirked and asked if 'he'd' missed her today. I smiled and said I would show her later on.She sat ate her dinner then we went to bed.I remember laying there, feeling her tongue against my swollen cock, the sensation as she tongued the underside of my dick, before sucking and lashing my glans in the way she does best. Her big eyes, staring right into mine. Cupping my balls whilst jerking me off to the rhythm of her moans as I fingered her sweet pussy. I could feel myself about to cum. She sucked and tugged harder. Faster. My balls getting tighter and tighter, my bellend swollen, ready to explode. I could feel my cum coursing through my dick, her eyes fixated on mine. Her moans sending me over the edge... bright white flash, all I could see was Laura and feeling my cum getting shot down her throat as she moaned and drank me dry, the missus grinned as she wiped my cum from her lips and sucked her fingers. Possibly the best orgasm I'd had in a while. I didn't do anything wrong? I.
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