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She gave us each a little suck in turn. My cock was beginning to get to a full erection, Steve’s bigger cock was still half hard, but was still impressive. I couldn’t believe it as Sarah started to rub our cocks together. I could hardly breathe as I watched. She had her tongue out and was rubbing our cocks together and over her tongue. I looked at Steve, he had his eyes closed. Sarah pulled us closer and tried to take us both in to her mouth. It was uncomfortable, but I loved to see my cock squashed against Steve’s in her mouth.Steve put his arm around me and said, “Mate, I can’t believe this.”I couldn’t believe it either, this was all my fantasies rolled in to one.Sarah went back to sucking our cocks in turn, I noticed she was giving more attention to Steve’s, but I didn’t mind. I didn’t want her to get me too excited as I wanted to make sure I could last a long time before I came again.I moved round and asked Sarah if she wanted to sit on my face - silly question!! I always enjoy. I kissed her deeply and she surrendered into my arms and to my tongue immediately. It was almost like a dream, holding this gorgeous woman who certainly would be considered a taboo in most family circles. Sarah's body was warm as she pushed it totally against mine. This was an unbridled offering of herself by a mature woman, not the hesitating or awkward embrace girls my age often displayed.Sarah took my hand and lead me to her bedroom, which I had never been in before. She sat on edge of the bed and had me stand in front of her as she unsnapped and lowered my jeans. My cock was just the average 5-6 inches but it sprung out with gusto and after stroking it a moment or two she engulfed it in her mouth. She alternated working the head and driving my entire cock into her mouth until I felt the first drop of cum seeping out. I withdrew it because I knew I could cum very fast and Sarah lightly swept her finger to collect what had initially emerged from my cock and licked it off. I stepped.
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Never, my darling. You will be with me until death. He said, stroking her hair. She bit her lip, but had no tears left. He reached his hand down, squeezing her ass, as he held her in his lap. Lucky you, I cant go anymore tonight. But you are going to pose for a few photos for me, love. He said, sitting her on the bed. He knew she was really too small to fight him. He reached under the bed where his boxes of toys and cameras were hidden, and pulled out a digital camera. He had always enjoyed keeping mementos of his victims. Lay down and touch yourself. He commanded. She hesitantly reached down to her clit. No, play with it, do what you do in the shower. He said, trying to position her better. She began rubbing herself, looking nervous, and he began snapping photos. Flash. Flash. Flash. Okay, bend over. Let me get a better look at that little ass of yours. She bent over, just wishing he would go away. He took more pictures, and then was inspired. He pulled out the biggest dildo he had.

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