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The taste was somewhat tangy, with an odd, but certainly not unpleasant, texture. She gulped greedily, as she felt firstly Glen’s cock begin to soften, and then the pressure in her balls building to what felt like and unbearable level. All too soon, she felt the urge to push herself into a semi-sitting position, taking her weight on her slim arms, as she spunked into Glen’s mouth. Glen slurped noisily, and Anna collapsed forward exhausted, her cheek against the cock that had given her so much pleasure over the last 12 hours. Pleasure she had never expected to have, but had been hoping for, for twelve long years. After a minute or two, Glen rolled her off his chest like a rag doll. She flopped onto her back, cupping her own balls. The area of her body which until last night she had loathed as an appendage which did not belong. Glen came down the bed, and leant over, kissing her deeply, his tongue hungrily tasting his own seed in her mouth, and allowing Anna to. I gripped the base of my cock, now fully erect, and lined myself up with her little spread pussy lips. As soon as I was in line, I thrusted my body forward slowly and deliberately until I was buried inside her. “MMMMM” she let out as I held myself there for a second. I laid a hand on either side of her waist and start a good rhythm going. We were making a little noise here and there as we fucked, but with the sound of the city all around us no one would have been able to hear anything. “MMMM”“Oooh”“Shit.”“Yes!” she said in a yell like whisper as she started to push back into me. She suddenly let go of her ass cheeks as they slapped back against me and her hands just started gripping for everything around her. I grabbed her by her triceps and pinned her down and started fucking her hard. We had been together long enough that we had each other memorized and this is what she likes as soon as she starts to cum. I held her down firmly as I fucked the shit out of her against the truck.
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