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She felt him come as he squirted against the inside front of her pussy. Then the silkiness of his cum-coated cock as he continued thrusting into and stretching her like that felt so thrilling that her whole body just turned electric with sensation, every muscle in her body going rigid. The electricity flowed through her belly and up through her breasts, electrifying her nipples so that she thought they would blast into the air spurting fire behind them like little rockets. 'Oooh God! Like Beth’s little ‘poppers’… only better! Lots... better!'“Ahhhh! Holy fuck!” she cried as she collapsed and slid down on the bed, uncoupling from Jake. She had never come like that before. Her entire body was shaking and she couldn’t stop coming, even though they weren’t connected any more. After a moment, she could focus again. She gazed lovingly up at Jake. His belly and chest were wet.“Did I do that?” she asked innocently, gasping to catch her breath. Jake laughed at her and nodded.When she could. When I got back in the bedroom, daddy had me suck his cock one more time, shot his cum in my mouth and I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders and muscled arms and went to sleep. About 4 am, I heard Laura scream out, but before I could react, daddy held me down with his powerful arm. He told me not to worry. He said they probably just got around to taking her virgin ass and she was being newly stretched. He said they would have her broke in by daylight. After about 30 minutes her squeals were back to moans, so I rested easier. Surprisingly, when I went downstairs, Laura was already in the kitchen making breakfast with Buck and Trey seated at the table. Daddy told me to help her out, so I started to make the coffee. Laura was in a see-through teddy and when we made eye contact, she kissed and hugged me with a big smile on her face. She had some dried cum in her hair and at the edges of her mouth and was walking kind of strained but she seemed very happy. After we served breakfast.
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