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He stormed back to our flat,and Eve and I went back to her house,me in tears.She made me have a large brandy to calm me down,then another.Then she got the vodka out,and some Malibu.I got very very drunk,as did she.Then I started crying again and couldnt stop.She pulled me closer,my head resting on her boobs till I calmed down.When I calmed down,she said "damn",loudly.I said whats wrong.She said I had smudged lipstick and make up on her top,but that she had borrowed it from a neighbour.She told me to grab some soap ,and started filling the sink with hot water.Then she suddenly lifted her top over her head,revealing that she had no bra on.I couldnt help staring.My tits were pretty good,I was only 21.But hers were stunning.About 36d I thought,but firm looking and not at all drooping.If she noticed me staring she said nothing.She left her top soaking and I said maybe we should go to bed.She came over,still topless,and hugged me.I hugged her back.Then she pulled back and kissed me on the. Lenny leaned down, and placed a kiss right in the middle of her back, running his hands all over her, from massaging her shoulders, running his fingertips down her sides to manhandle her bum, then underneath to tickle her tummy, and finally up to squeeze her breasts.“Put it in me, Lenny,” Sally whined. “Give me that big dick…” “You do it, Sal,” Lenny said. She reached between her legs and found his stiff prick, then guided it to her hungry hole, and backed up on him. He thrust forward at the same time, and moaned as he sank all the way into her molten depths. Lenny loved the way her snatch bent his dick in this stance, almost as much as Sally loved the way his cock rubbed her insides in this position. She also thrilled to be taken this way; like a primal mating instinct that could not be stopped. All she know is that she would be cumming hard in only a few strokes, and she leaned down on her elbows to prepare for the onslaught.Lenny didn’t make her wait, placing his hands on her.
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I reached down and when I put my finger in her pussy it was all stretched out. I asked her if she had a good time and she smiled. We got out and dried off. I told her I couldn’t wait any longer to hear what else was going on and what did she mean to have both holes filled.She told me let’s get another drink first. Kelly is an easy drunk after 2 drinks she is pretty much wasted. I could tell that she had already had a couple just by the way she was acting and her speech. She pulled on a tank top and headed down the hallway I put on some boxers and followed her to the kitchen. I made a couple of drinks for us making hers stronger than usual. She sat on the couch across from me in the chair and tucked her legs under her spreading her pussy wide open.I told her okay I want to know everything that’s going on. She said again I really sorry. I told her its okay I think. Here’s her story told by her.She said remember a while back when you were out of town for the weekend and I told you that.

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