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In the meantime her hand went behind my neck and was clutching it, I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and released her lips and fully placed my lips on her lips, still my tongue inside, fighting with her tongue. As soon as my lips met her for a hot smooch and my hand released her soft lips, my hand directly went to her heavy breast, my right hand on her left breast and started massaging, as soon as I started massaging, she responded with a moan inside my mouth MMMM mmmm mmmm mmm mmm.Now she can feel my dick getting harder and harder and was trying to go inside her ass crack. It became hard as hell and was trying to enter into her ass crack. She took her right hand down and held my hard dick on top of pants and started stroking it as though she wants to put my dick now inside her ass.That was a great feeling. I made her lie down and started to dry fuck her and rubbing my dick on her pussy on top of the pant. I released her lips, and removed her t shirt in one go and clutched her right. Carrie was not satisfied by my response. She called me over to her house on Sunday afternoon. Her family was gone. Carrie took me into her basement bedroom and had me strip....she remainded fully clothed. She sat on the edge of the bed and had me stand in front of her. My cock was throbbing for her. She looked at me with her hands on my cock and balls, softly touching me. Carrie hit me with a barrage of questions about Gina. Every answer I gave was received by either a sudden twist and crunch on my ball sack or a sultry lick up my shaft with a short swallow of my tip with her full lips pursed around my cock. It was a painful but oddly arousing experience.....I thoroughly enjoyed it! When I thought Carrie had finished her interrogation, I asked how her boyfriend situation was going....bad call. She stood up and kneed me right into my jewels. I crashed to the floor, slumped over, trying to catch my breath. "It is none of your f'ing business!!!" I had touched a nerve... Carrie informed.
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